Run It Up lyrics

by

CashMoneyAP


Girl I'm tryna f*ck , girl I ain't gon lie
If you not try f*ck, you get pushed to the side
Cause I got a plan, to get in them thighs
Cause I like how it shake , do it come with some fries ?
b*tch I'm off the yak, take a look at my eyes
Take a look at my chain , take a look at the ride
You outside looking in , b*tch I'm in my prime
And I got a plan , so don't waste my time



Baby rock with the team , show us love , we be shutting sh*t down , we in the club
Think we ain't getting to it , then you on some drugs , I'm too real for fake , blessed from above , Jonny storm on a track , I got the flame , n*ggas records be lame , I ain't saying no names , PNG be the squad , Yeah we ain't playing no gababy we tryna win , all 82 games




Said I got a plan! Had to call Trip Up!!!, had to secure the bag, had to run my sh*t up!!!, counting bengie on bengie, so I dont give a f*ck!!! Try to run off on Big-C and yo ass getting jumped!!!! *Cause PNG, the one's that's shining bright like diamons in the sun, shawty on me like she Trinity, She know Big-C the 1, and I'm just the one to punch all my brothers got the guns, my gorillas got banana clips for George's acting dumb!!*girl

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