Run It Up

I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is a bitch why you acting tuff
She is a hoe so I cannot cuff
I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is a bitch why you acting tuff
She is a hoe so I cannot cuff
Told that bitch get out my face
GFR still do the race
Diss me put you in ya place
Do shit I don't leave a trace
I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is a bitch why you acting tuff
She is a hoe so I cannot cuff

Uh, Money my shoes, Money my jacket
Neck is too cold, I need a blanket
I keep my jewels, I got bad habits
I might run it up, cause Bitches all up in my cell phone
She just talk to me cause I got bitches on my cell phone
She gimme sloppy Bugatti, I don't fuck with hoes, but I fuck when they thotty
Especially when it go in Maserati, That guy ain't that rich he just illuminati
He talking that shit but he ain't really rowdy, I talked to his girl and she show me her body
She said GFR please don't tell anybody, I told her be quiet just hop in the Audi

I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is a bitch why you acting tuff
She is a hoe so I cannot cuff
I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is a bitch why you acting tuff
She is a hoe so I cannot cuff
Told that bitch get out my face
GFR still do the race (Race)
Diss me put you in ya place
Do shit I don't leave a trace
I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is a bitch why you acting tuff
She is a hoe so I cannot cuff



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Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Lesidney Ragland
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