Run Up Sum Paper lyrics

by

Lil Tony Official



[Chorus]
n*ggas out here tryna get some pus*y, I'm somewhere tryna catch some paper
You be wastin' time on b*tches, I like to tell 'em I'll see 'em later
I got hoes of every kind, my favorite dime come from Jamaica
Teach this di*k all in her spine, this b*tch so fine, we f*ck for acres, haha
Huh, ran up me some paper, but it ain't come too fast
Put in hella legwork, still be working, n*gga, get off your ass
Why he b*tchin' bout what he been through? He still don't get no pass
My kidneys full, n*gga, my rеnt due, so I gotta get all thesе bags

[Verse]
If it ain't about no paper, then don't hit my jack
I been poppin' sh*t for young fly n*ggas, brought real n*ggas back
I keep hearin' "TKey did this," I keep hearin' "TKey did that"
b*tch-ass n*gga, stop ridin' my di*k, your cheap-ass tire might just go flat
Huh, I'm on some fly boy sh*t, go switch out the whip, then switch out the mag
Geeked up, my young n*gga don't even Perc', no-no, get slimed out the back
This broke-ass ho tryna smoke on the hookah, I'm tryna see ass cheeks clap
I get mad and pull out deuce 'cause I'm tryna see the backseat flop
Young rich n*gga, I ain't never goin' back to no block
I can drop paper all on my opps, I can up a n*gga guap
I can sign a n*gga and give him gravy, he is no longer a opp
And I don't f*ck with the feds, but to the feds, these all some props, haha
I'm just poppin' sh*t, lil' b*tch, get off my di*k
These n*ggas mad 'cause they ho wan' f*ck on the gang 'cause we lit
With Lil Jay Man, and we slidin' in some widebody sh*t
I'm waitin' for buddy to get out, his ass gon' bite this switch
[Chorus]
n*ggas out here tryna get some pus*y, I'm somewhere tryna catch some paper
You be wastin' time on b*tches, I like to tell 'em I'll see 'em later
I got hoes of every kind, my favorite dime come from Jamaica
Teach this di*k all in her spine, this b*tch so fine, we f*ck for acres, haha
Huh, ran up me some paper, but it ain't come too fast
Put in hella legwork, still be working, n*gga, get off your ass
Why he b*tchin' bout what he been through? He still don't get no pass
My kidneys full, n*gga, my rent due, so I gotta get all these bags
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