Run It Up Fuck It Up

[Hook: Kay P]
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
I get the check then I run it
Boy you a goofy, you funny
She only want me for the money
She hop on the dick like a bunny
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
I cash a check then I run it up
Look at these commas, yeah fuck it up
I cash a check then I run it up
Look at these commas, yeah fuck it up

[Verse 1: Kay P]
Run it like roadrunner
BC never going under
Bitch I'm hot like it's a summer
Boy you broke, well that's a bummer
I'm speed racing in a hummer
It just sounds like insta choppers with the gunners
Like my daddy, I'm a stunter
Tints on the window so you can't see me like it's shutter
Eating lobster with the butter
Chain icy, that's the ritas with the custard
Hope the bitch don't get accustomed
I just want the ass, none of the assumptions
Earthquake when it's bouncing
Pussy wet as fountains, throw the money, count it
Love it when she hit the pole, yeah
Don't want it if it's being sold no
Damn you bad, baby don't go
Come here, let me take a photo

[Hook: Kay P]
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
I get the check then I run it
Boy you a goofy, you funny
She only want me for the money
She hop on the dick like a bunny
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
I cash a check then I run it up
Look at these commas, yeah fuck it up
I cash a check then I run it up
Look at these commas, yeah fuck it up

[Verse 2: Lil Kobe]
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Balling like the nets
On my Jason Kidd
I might pass your bitch
Fell in love with winning baby
Like [?]
Fell in love with Preme
Got that shit all on my chest
Said she missed my text
Yeah she wants whats in my chest
Running through these, swear I need a Nike check
Said she give me neck, boy I nut all on her chest
Said she got a mans, boy can't even flex
Robbin jeans with my Preme, I go hard like Charlie Sheen

[Hook: Kay P]
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
I get the check then I run it
Boy you a goofy, you funny
She only want me for the money
She hop on the dick like a bunny
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it
I cash a check then I run it up
Look at these commas, yeah fuck it up
I cash a check then I run it up
Look at these commas, yeah fuck it up