paroles de chanson Run It Up - Offset

Run it up, run it up (we got London on Da Track)
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up (run)
Run it up (go), run it up (whoo, whoo)
Run it up (go), run it up (run)
Run it up (whoo, whoo), yeen got enough (go)

I just fucked my bitch on Sunday
Yeen havin' motion, you ain't got money
I had to take me a trip out to London
Gun go, "Pow", nigga, start runnin'

Fuckin' this bitch so good, she hummin'
Shoutout to Andre, payin' my homage
Broke niggas make me sick to my stomach
Ugh, pew, I'm 'bout to vomit

Lame-ass nigga, she fuckin' a plumber
I like to ball, don't got a jumper
Make one call, pull up with thumpers
PS2, ready to rumble

Pull out the five like a cookie, he crumble
If you go broke, then that shit make you humble
Thought I was far but I put up them numbers
Look at my dawg, he a demon, got summoned

My bitch bangin' Blood, she more gangsta than you
Give 'em 1k when my kid lose a tooth
Mathematically, I'm doin' better than you
I pull up, bad bitch spendin' money, she cute

My bitch bangin' Blood, she more gangsta than you
Give 'em 1k when my kid lose a tooth
Give me my payment, it's printed in blue
Painted yo' city in red like suwoop

I come out to bring all the pain in this bitch
Fuck from the back, say my name in this bitch
Walk in this bitch with no chain 'cause I'm rich
Walk in the bank, numbers big as a glitch

Give her a chain when I'm fuckin' the bitch
Paid in full, nigga, I be thinkin' like Mitch
Yellow gold Rollie, a bottle of Cris'
Pull out a M since you hot and you rich

We havin' motion like the ocean
I can't go in her raw, where the Trojan?
Chuck E. Cheese in this bitch, where your tokens?
Fuck my bitch when she leave outta yoga

Hit a three in your face from the logo
Come and bounce on this dick like it's pogo
This a Porsche, it's electric, it's robo
We go sit down and eat up in Nowo

I mean Nobu
You can't beat me, boy, I think I'm Goku
If you try me, boy, what? I'ma hold you
Man, that Glock with that switch, that's my go-to

You my brother but now I don't know you
Yeah, my bitch like the sushi and tofu
I don't know what them nigga done told you
I'm the one, not the two, that's the old you

Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up (run)
Run it up (go), run it up (whoo, whoo)
Run it up (go), run it up (run)
Run it up (whoo, whoo), you ain't got enough (yeah, yeah, ay, go)

If I don't do nothin', I'ma run it up (phew-phew)
I put money over hos no matter what
You think I ain't got it on me, you dumb as fuck
Glizzock be the name, come test your luck (Glizzock)

Ballin' hard, lookin' like I hit the mega buck
Dolph said, "Go get the money, that's a must"
I'm a Cuttthroat nigga, don't believe in trust
I got married to money, started with a crush (yeah-yeah)

Hoodrich nigga, my pockets stuffed
Yeah, bitch, I'm loaded, baked potato
Pink and yellow diamonds like Now and Laters
Self-made nigga, no time for favors (yeah)

EBK, no time for playin' (nah, nah), with nobody (nobody)
Ten-toes down, no co-sign (co-sign)
I get shit done in no time (no time, fah-fah)

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, money on my line (yeah)
Yeah, and money on my mind (yeah)
Eight figure nigga ridin' with a .45 (yeah)
Young nigga plugged in, jump drive
I don't wanna here 'bout it, go slide
I don't wanna hear about such and such, the fuck, nigga? Just (ay)

Run it up (yeah), run it up (yeah)
Run it up (yeah), run it up (yeah)
Run it up (yeah), run it up (yeah)
Run it up (yeah), run it up

Run it up, run it up
Run it up, you ain't got enough
Run it up
Slimy ass nigga