Run It Up

Bad bitch really thick she gone gimmie top
If twelve pull up to the spot skirt off on the lot
I done been in the trap with a couple thots
Throw some dope in the saran and then I run it up

Niggas on my wave hard rock no candy cane
Fuck boy you can't hang dopey straight to the brain
I won't entertain a little thottie Going up ain't nobody finna stop me

In the lab i'm still up to the double tree
Pulling up to the party we like five heads deep
I be in the trap collecting broccoli
Thick shawty on her knees she tryna swallow me

We be flexing counting cash I don't like to brag
Do the dash getting guap while you still in last
Riding fast fast and furious i'm going fast
Going fast going fast that's why you niggas last

Codeine got me stuck ima run it up
Money make me love
You gone need some luck
If bro got the thirty tucked
I won't ever love I won't ever love

Bad bitch really thick she gone gimmie top
If twelve pull up to the spot skirt off on the lot
I done been in the trap with a couple thots
Throw some dope in the saran and then I run it up

You was clutching on a heart
I was clutching on a check
And I came up off a lick young nigga like to finesse

And I came from the bottom hope you feel that in yo chest bitch
Shawty playing games got a nigga feeling lifeless
Rockstar life bitch i'm finna live dis lavish
Talking down on gang then we finna let you have it
All my niggas with it all my niggas starting havoc
You ain't with the shits why the fuck is you acting

Bad bitch really thick she gone gimmie top
If twelve pull up to the spot skirt off on the lot
I done been in the trap with a couple thots
Throw some dope in the saran and then I run it up



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Writer(s): Guwop Reign
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