Yvngxbenzz - Run It Up Lyrics

      

Run it Up
by yvngxbenzz

Verse 1
Sometimes I feel like I'm in my prime right now
Some people shittin on my music but I still fly, how?
Cuz I'm rich, uh, uh, cuz I'm rich and I ain't a bitch so I'm still gon make my hits
Tell that fuck boy shut up while we hit this lick, uh, uh
Your girl screamin cuz she wanna take my dick, uh huh
Cuz I'm rich, uh, richer than a bitch, that's just how life goes, they just wanna see you miss

Chorus
Ay, pass me the double cup, two blunts double dutch, double date doubled up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Quit talkin boy, you can't tell I don't give a fuck, yeah
I know I ain't about that life but I'll still run it up, yeah
Kick the hoe out the house like the rent's due, uh
Name one thing I can't do better than you, uh
One thing I know damn well I do better in is music
You not even good at talkin, you know you is useless
Ima wife your bitch, uh, I was hers truly
You keep talkin shit and Ima pull up with my dualies
Keep talkin like a bitch, next time you gettin booted
Killed your damn homie, now I'm outside gettin zooted
Keep talkin shit boy but I don't hear you doin nothin
Everytime I pull up to the function I do somethin
Get up in my face but you always end up runnin
Come by, run my fades, but you know you ain't gon cut it
You ain't like me, you and your homie tuck it
Talkin, you sound funny, you might just be Chris Tucker
Keep talkin shit boy, Ima go and fuck your mother
She gon give birth to your brand new brother

Verse 2
And no this ain't a diss track, even if it was your dumbass ain't gonna hit back, no
That boy gon fall apart just like a KitKat
Runnin to the money, we gon make a big bag
Shut the fuck up for a HoneyBun, you fatass
No, I don't give a fuck if you listenin to my raps
Rob that boy for his shoes, he knows he ain't gonna get it back
He gon run from me, like back in the gym class
He gon run from me, little does he know his ass is raps
I used to run track, when I was into that
Only gonna tap your bitch, just because her ass fat
Trust me, if I wanted to I coulda passed that
Trust me, if I wanted to I could still go smash that
Pass me about one or two, Ima grab that
Pussy come around lookin good, Ima smash that
That bitch stank as shit so I can't tap that, no, no, no, no, nah, nah, nah