Run Up Get Dun Up
(Who made this shit, Pharaoh?)
Ay, my new shit
Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to these bitches
Who think they tough as hell
Hold up, wait, I got something for these hoes
I walk in the party, any bitch I'ma mug
Hell nah hoe, I ain't showin no love
If you actin' tough, then bitch you better buck
Lame ass hoe thinkin she could beat me up
Reach for my nigga, he ain't giving out hugs
Please don't touch, bitch, you bound to get snuffed
Whole clique broke, whole clique getting done up
Pissy ass thot, talkin down, just run up
Fly young bitch getting money on the come up
I'ma finish that bitch, I ain't really with the drama
I'ma stack up my money then fuck up the summer
Your nigga be thirsy, I don't even want him
You lurkin, bitch, hurtin, ay
Want beef? Then I'll serve it like cake
You saving that bitch better get you a cape
I run up on bitches, they calling me ape
Let me tell you bout these lil' hoes wanna sneak diss
Put my pussy in a niggas face, tell 'em "eat this"
First bitch speak, first bitch getting beat quick
Internet shit be weak to a real bitch
Wanna apologize now? Naw hoe
Bitch you better do it, hoe you better prove it
I ain't even moving, I'mma get to it
If you bring a nigga, then my nigga start shooting
I can just tweet, get a rise out of bitches
I ain't even tripping, I'ma die with some riches
And his dick on hard, keep 'em staring at my britches
Bitch, I'm different, you illiterate
And I came up solid, I don't need no team
Bitch, I'm raw, and everything in between
Don't no hoe put no fear in me
And I'm killing these bitches, I ain't even 23
I walk in the party, any bitch I'ma mug
Hell nah hoe, I ain't showin no love
If you actin' tough, then bitch you better buck
Lame ass hoe thinkin she could beat me up
Reach for my nigga, he ain't giving out hugs
Please don't touch, bitch, you bound to get snuffed
Whole clique broke, whole clique getting done up
Pissy ass thot, talkin down, just run up
Fly young bitch getting money on the come up
I'ma finish that bitch, I ain't really with the drama
I'ma stack up my money then fuck up the summer
Your nigga be thirsy, I don't even want him
You lurkin, bitch, hurtin, ay
Want beef? Then I'll serve it like cake
You saving that bitch better get you a cape
I run up on bitches, they calling me ape
Ay, my new shit
Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to these bitches
Who think they tough as hell
Hold up, wait, I got something for these hoes
I walk in the party, any bitch I'ma mug
Hell nah hoe, I ain't showin no love
If you actin' tough, then bitch you better buck
Lame ass hoe thinkin she could beat me up
Reach for my nigga, he ain't giving out hugs
Please don't touch, bitch, you bound to get snuffed
Whole clique broke, whole clique getting done up
Pissy ass thot, talkin down, just run up
Fly young bitch getting money on the come up
I'ma finish that bitch, I ain't really with the drama
I'ma stack up my money then fuck up the summer
Your nigga be thirsy, I don't even want him
You lurkin, bitch, hurtin, ay
Want beef? Then I'll serve it like cake
You saving that bitch better get you a cape
I run up on bitches, they calling me ape
Let me tell you bout these lil' hoes wanna sneak diss
Put my pussy in a niggas face, tell 'em "eat this"
First bitch speak, first bitch getting beat quick
Internet shit be weak to a real bitch
Wanna apologize now? Naw hoe
Bitch you better do it, hoe you better prove it
I ain't even moving, I'mma get to it
If you bring a nigga, then my nigga start shooting
I can just tweet, get a rise out of bitches
I ain't even tripping, I'ma die with some riches
And his dick on hard, keep 'em staring at my britches
Bitch, I'm different, you illiterate
And I came up solid, I don't need no team
Bitch, I'm raw, and everything in between
Don't no hoe put no fear in me
And I'm killing these bitches, I ain't even 23
I walk in the party, any bitch I'ma mug
Hell nah hoe, I ain't showin no love
If you actin' tough, then bitch you better buck
Lame ass hoe thinkin she could beat me up
Reach for my nigga, he ain't giving out hugs
Please don't touch, bitch, you bound to get snuffed
Whole clique broke, whole clique getting done up
Pissy ass thot, talkin down, just run up
Fly young bitch getting money on the come up
I'ma finish that bitch, I ain't really with the drama
I'ma stack up my money then fuck up the summer
Your nigga be thirsy, I don't even want him
You lurkin, bitch, hurtin, ay
Want beef? Then I'll serve it like cake
You saving that bitch better get you a cape
I run up on bitches, they calling me ape
Credits
Writer(s): Broderick Hughey, Roderick Hughey, Misarron Allen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.