letra de run it up - xaviersobased
[verse 1: xaviersobased]
walk up in this b-tch, i got the hoes on me
and you know b-tch, yeah i got the pole on me
i don’t give a f-ck b-tch, you know me i don’t got it on me
and you know n-gga, yeah b-tch i keep it on me
gonna k!ll you and your homie and that’s two hobbies
i give a f-ck b-tch, time to catch your body
i’m your f-ck b-tch, i don’t wanna find anybody
freestyle n-gga sh-t, i’m give a f-ck
hoping this b-tch but you know i keep this semi tight
you know me, i’ll give a fuch but you know i’m up
yeah up here in your face hoe
tell that b-tch to give me face though
i don’t give a f-ck the b-tch your face do
buzz this b-tch, yeah [?] close
im run it up with my f-cking team, all get f-cked, mr. chopper got a red bean
[chorus: xaviersobased]
im run it up, im run it up with my f-cking team
im run it up, im run it up with my f-cking tеam
im run it, im run it, im run it, im run it
im run it, im run it, im run it, im run it
im run it, run it up with my f-cking team
[verse 2: tenkay]
who the f-ck is you bro? i don’t got a clue bro
i got bands, bands in my pants pockеts full hoes
it’s a summertime baby, so it’s time to have the fool hoe
yeah, i’m hot, but my body chilly rockin all my jewels hoes
yeah it’s cool though, yeah it’s cool though
remember all that sh-t that you did bit it’s cool though
a man pull up then we pull up in that two though
the hoes tryna come with but we ain’t got no room though
f-ck it baby let me show you tomorrow room though
whisper in your ear and tell you anything but the truth hoes
latina b-tch let me stick, it in i’m cool
in the morning get the booth and i’m acting brand new hoes
like who the f-ck is you hoe, a dawg just like cujo
make you wear your man dance when that chopper bust move ho
and i feel like sp-ce ghost hot n-gga been fue ho
but i ain’t sp-ce ghost b-tch no, i can’t go broke
not even a diss though yeah you know he to go
rose told the pistol and he gon let the heat up blow
keep it on me too just so i ain’t feeling lonely
and i got it by my lonely, you cannot lil bro
got a stacked look n-gga better show me
i got ten b-tches even in that name that you know me
too many n-ggas switch up on their word they be phony
that’s why will you tell me something, i don’t care until you show me
man i will f-ck your b-tch but i know that p-ssy funky
i eat the ass in this chopper milk kick you like a donkey
mama told me go to school but that sh-t wasn’t funky
instead i got my bands up to break bread with my homies
b-tch i’m a demon whole life been unholy
my eyes turning red like the wood when it’s smoky
oh, you hate me, that’s okay, cause i hate you
tryna smoke me that’s gon f-ck you up bad like some kay two
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