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don toliver - run up lyrics
[intro]
wave mechanics
fredonem
[chorus]
i run up a sack, yeah (d-mn)
i put my hands in the trap
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but i know it’s cap
i keep my eyes on my money, and my b-tch
hit my line up, what’s up with that?
she wanna f-ck around with a boss n-gga
with them hundreds, what’s up with that?
yeah, yeah, what’s up with that?
i run up a sack, yeah
i put my hands in the trap
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but i know it’s cap
i keep my eyes on my money and my b-tch
and my lighter, what’s up with that?
she wanna f-ck around with a boss n-gga
with them hundreds, what’s up with that?
yeah, yeah, what’s up with that?
[verse 1]
n-ggas pull up with the honey buns (yeah)
n-ggas pull up with a hundred guns (doo doo doo)
i got a chopper on 101 (yeah)
tryna juug me a metric ton
eatin’ crab down at benihan’ (yeah)
f-ck around and you gon’ see the mob
tell my n-ggas so wacky, they do the job (uh)
i been finessin’, i’m h-lla fried (uh)
i been pimpin’ on a bed of brawn
young n-gga, i be drippin’ hard (hahaha)
i need my back end, yeah, that back end
yeah, i’m talkin’ a hundred large (large)
i’ma stunt hard with the whole gang
we might pull up, a hundred cars (skrt)
i’ma do my thang, i’ma maintain
i’m a real n-gga, don’t f-ck with y’all (f-ck)
i can get you in with one call
shopping sprees when i’m in the mall (yeah)
got a bad b-tch, she gon’ buy it all (yeah)
i’ma spend a check, get the neck
then i’m dippin’ out just like a f-ckin’ dog
n-ggas talk down on the don
but me, i ain’t goin’, i’m stuck with y’all
i need a bag, i’ma get it all (d-mn)
[chorus]
i run up a sack, yeah (d-mn)
i put my hands in the trap
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but i know it’s cap
i keep my eyes on my money, and my b-tch
hit my line up, what’s up with that?
she wanna f-ck around with a boss n-gga
with them hundreds, what’s up with that?
yeah, yeah, what’s up with that?
i run up a sack, yeah
i put my hands in the trap
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but i know it’s cap
i keep my eyes on my money and my b-tch
and my lighter, what’s up with that?
she wanna f-ck around with a boss n-gga
with them hundreds, what’s up with that?
yeah, yeah, what’s up with that?
[verse 2]
shawty mixin’ yola (d-mn)
yellow señorita (spanish)
you can’t talk to her (hahaha)
she don’t really f-ck with people (let’s go)
she so gone
off that henny and that margarita (she gone)
she a freak, give me head
when i mop the feet up (ooh)
59 comin’ down
keep a burner when i ride around (skrt skrt skrt)
ps on me, keep ’em safe and sound (ps)
i ain’t talkin’ sh-t, i’ma finna run it now (go)
keep the trap closed like a haunted house (trap)
cell phone boomin’, plays bustin’ out (brr)
heard don got it, that’s the word of mouth
i don’t give a f-ck what you talkin’ ’bout (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
i run up a sack, yeah (d-mn)
i put my hands in the trap
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but i know it’s cap
i keep my eyes on my money, and my b-tch
hit my line up, what’s up with that?
she wanna f-ck around with a boss n-gga
with them hundreds, what’s up with that?
yeah, yeah, what’s up with that?
i run up a sack, yeah
i put my hands in the trap
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but i know it’s cap
i keep my eyes on my money and my b-tch
and my lighter, what’s up with that?
she wanna f-ck around with a boss n-gga
with them hundreds, what’s up with that?
yeah, yeah, what’s up with that?
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