Run It Up
(专辑: Gangland Landlord - 2018)
[Caine:] We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy If you got dubs, ayy, go and roll up, ayy If you more weed, ayy, go and light it up, ayy Huh, all, baby we can have it all, ayy Put you in them shoes that you like Them Christian Louboutins, they dripping from the
walk, ayy, ayy We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy Pocket full of ones, ayy, 'bout to throw it up, ayy If you got a
dub, ayy, go and roll it up, ayy Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy [Mozzy:] Big dog Mozzy, pull up something 'xotic Baby know she popping, she finna pop out and party I'm finna bust down the
Carti's, no I
don't fuck with no Bacardi Whole Shooter Gang taught it, niggas hitting 'tended targets I
took the
hooker bitch to Target, she need vanilla gift card She need some more Bitcoin (Like why though?), she been going hard (Okay) She got her own house and car, she got her own money too I
ain't the
only one shining, she got a
Rollie on too I
blow forty on the
coupe, I
got the
sauce and the
juice Praying the
play fall through, praying the
play fall through I
got my name off shooting, you got your name off hooping She want a
thug in her lifestyle, she love the
gangbang movement I'm with the
Gangland bullies, both of my cups on gooey This is a
cooked blunt doobie, smoke something with me Pour up a
four of something with me, you know I
know them niggas envy It ain't a
nigga I
owe a
penny, I
will get on him with the
blicky [Caine:] We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy If you got dubs, ayy, go and roll up, ayy If you more weed, ayy, go and light it up, ayy Huh, all, baby we can have it all, ayy Put you in them shoes that you like Them Christian Louboutins, they dripping from the
walk, ayy, ayy We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy Pocket full of ones, ayy, 'bout to throw it up, ayy If you got a
dub, ayy, go and roll it up, ayy Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy [ScHoolboy Q:] Balling ain't enough, ayy, pussy ain't enough, ayy Haters showing up, ayy, I
don't do the
cup, ayy I
be going up, yeah, I
be going up, uh Swerving all stupid, hey, clear the
dash, do it, alright Your baby daddy broke, I
know he need you, I
don't, ayy ayy Let me hit that pussy, you can tell him I
won't, hey hey No it ain't no secret, I
get money, I
go, ayy ayy I
might do the
'Rari 'cause the
Bentley too slow, hey hey This a
vibe, this a
ride, top miss, bye, ayy Rollie shine, hers and I, strike pose, vibe, ayy Send a
four, give and go, wrist wrist vibe, ayy Rich bitch vibe, big bitch vibe All this money, don't be acting all shy In Miami going hammy like I
Caught a
grammy in them panties like right Ain't no ticket on the
private jet, fly, yeah [Caine:] We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy If you got dubs, ayy, go and roll up, ayy If you more weed, ayy, go and light it up, ayy Huh, all, baby we can have it all, ayy Put you in them shoes that you like Them Christian Louboutins, they dripping from the
walk, ayy, ayy We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy Pocket full of ones, ayy, 'bout to throw it up, ayy If you got a
dub, ayy, go and roll it up, ayy Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy