Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run It Up, artist - TyFontaine.
Date of issue: 19.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Run It Up |
I don’t got no worries, I got cheddar now |
Ooh, I just popped an E, I’m feeling better now |
Running through these trees, yeah, we cop 'em by the pound |
Uh, you ain’t get a flip, I can’t have your ass around |
Yeah, it’s up (Uh, uh) |
Yeah, it’s up, uh |
Yeah, I had to trade that bitch, I don’t give no fucks (Give no fucks, yeah) |
Yeah, ran up that sack, I got my bucks, okay (Got my bucks, yeah) |
I could teach you how to run it up, okay (Run it up, yeah) |
We gon' send you up |
Uh, bitch, I’m going up |
And that’s why she wanna fuck |
If I call my shooters, you gon' see a lot of blood |
See a lot of that, you gon' see a lot of slugs |
Fucking on this ho, man, it was what it was |
Treat you like some nic', bitch, you only give me buzz |
Uh, when I’m rocking Rick, I get all type of love |
Said that she in love, she on all type of drugs, yeah, yeah |
I don’t got no worries, I got cheddar now |
Ooh, I just popped an E, I’m feeling better now |
Running through these trees, yeah, we cop 'em by the pound |
Uh, you ain’t get a flip, I can’t have your ass around |
Yeah, it’s up (Uh, uh) |
Yeah, it’s up (Uh) |
Yeah, I had to trade that bitch, I don’t give no fucks (Give no fucks, yeah) |
Yeah, ran up that sack, I got my bucks, okay (Got my bucks, yeah) |
I could teach you how to run it up, okay (Run it up, yeah) |
Tropicana worth two hundred, bezel, love to stunt it |
Uh, I ain’t playing with a stain, you want it, I might stun you |
Yeah, I just unsealed the good pack, it’s like onions |
Shed a tear, send another 'Wood back and it’s busting |
Oh, we just ran it up, fell in love chasing racks |
Baby, I’m not the one, I don’t want to change your mind |
Have your discussions, doing me so fluently |
Come enjoy the luxuries, easily could change your vibe, like |
I don’t got no worries, I got cheddar now |
Ooh, I just popped an E, I’m feeling better now |
Running through these trees, yeah, we cop 'em by the pound |
Uh, you ain’t get a flip, I can’t have your ass around |
Yeah, it’s up (Up) |
Yeah, it’s up |
Yeah, I had to trade that bitch, I don’t give no fucks (Give no fucks, yeah) |
Yeah, ran up that sack, I got my bucks, okay (Got my bucks, yeah) |
I could teach you how to run it up, okay (Run it up, yeah) |
Run it up, yeah, yeah |