Текст песни Runn It Upp - Deez

Did me a show
Then hit the club

You asking that bitch
If she tryna fuck
Im telling that hoe
Got no time to fuck

Im cumin on tracks
Nascar Fast
Market that

Arch her baaackk
Arts and crafts
Im a teach yah

Im the kid in the bleachers
Who wishes and dreams

PROSPERITY
Believe and achieve

No stopping
DEEZ

Fuck with me
Im a libra

Balancing
Is damaging

To anything
Crossing
My Path

Runn it upp

Did me a show
Then hit the club

You asking that bitch
If she tryna fuck
Im telling that hoe
Got no time to fuck

Fuck wit me
Fly like a carpet
Aladdin magic
Starving savage
Way above average

Planting
The seed
To fame

COCAINE
TO THE BRAIN

I can do anything
Runn it upp

Did me a show
Then hit the club

You asking that bitch
If she tryna fuck
Im telling that hoe
Got no time to fuck

Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
I aint got time
Fuck that bitch