Run Up lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Just bring me a pack of Backwoods and a slushy, pew!
Aight, uh, brr!
Uh, uh

[Verse 1]
Ayy, my Wraith look like a snowball (Aw), chopper take your nose off (Take your nose off)
Huh, ayy, piece this clip, throw, ain't shot no slingshots
Ayy, all I do is go hard, pull up in a sports car (Spssh!)
Huh, ayy, this is Louis Vuitton, this not no bull yard
Cold like Minnesota, (Soda) I give her Coca-Cola (Coca-Cola)
Huh, ayy, I fly your b*tch out, she sent you a postcard (Brr!), huh
Huffy huffy, huffy, and I puffy
My b*tch feel like buffy and she ride me like a Huffy
Ah, wicked rich, uh, be back in a jiffy, huh
Oh, wicked, wicked, huh, told her "need my wicky", oh my god
Aw, don't get tripped, uh, trigger finger itchy, huh
Watch, smokin' piffy, huh, this is sticky-icky, uh
Uh, winner winner, (Winner) winner chicken dinner (A chicken dinner)
Uh, I pull up in that Caddy with the spinner
Stop, did she just roll up a swisher? (b*tch, she did!)
Someone get this b*tch outta my spinner (Out my spinner)

[Pre-Drop]
Uh, uh, uh, right now
Uh, uh, uh, right now
Uh, uh, uh, right now
Motherf*ckers wanna run up on the...