Run it Up

Coming through just me and my conglomerate
We got no time for the counterfeits
We stacking the money we counting it
The riches nd bitches surrounding us

The money the fortune the fame
Been in the dirt look how far we done came
We want the power we want the acclaim
A beast in the game Im not one to be tamed

From London to Paris to Switzerland
Her coochie 5 stars no Michelin
Im bringing the bottles and bitches in
The coochie official its whistling

She want the dick and I'm bringing it long
She want it deep but don't want it too strong
Finish her right I ain't doing it wrong
At home with a king is where your bitch belong

Im the illest mother fucking the game my guy
Everyone about to know the name my guy
Got the diamonds dancing on the chain my guy
Toes in the sand with a cold mi tai
Don't try to be bold my guy
Shut the fuck up You too old my guy
Bitch Don't blow my high
Cus when it boils down man you aint that guy

Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH

Y'all are shit talking and I'm on a roll
I am the one to leave all you exposed
Somehow my friends now all turned to my foes
Now here is the message in Spanish you hoes

Hijo de puta pendejo cabron
You are not one to come step in my zone
I am so ruthless I'm bad to the bone
Ill piss on your crown and ill shit on your throne

Tell the promoter he getting no chance
Bitch imma need my cheque way in advance
Gimme me my money then I do my dance
Gimme me my money then I do my dance

Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
BIIIIIITCH



Credits
Writer(s): Orville Maciel
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