Run It Up Lyrics

Who's the fliest in the town now?/

That SLI BOY making waves/

Bout to run the city and go up now/

Young rookie on the court making plays/

Better back back, before the homie hit you with that pick and roll/

Cross over, step back, pull up on you, let it blow/

These diamonds so abstract, baby acting like she didn't know/

Now I'm hittin' from the back, Jack, and that booty bouncing' like a sixty-fo' on hunnid spokes/

All I ever wanted was a Benz or a Beamer/

All I ever wanted was a bitch like Aaliyah/

I'ma run it up like this money's got a fever/

Ray to these suckas, hell naw I can't see ya/

Give it up right now. Hey now/

You can't get another round unless you say it loud/

I just be lettin' em know. I should be poppin' and Gettin' it, yeah/

I be the one get you plugged up. You know I run it/

Up-Run it up! Run it up. You know I run it/

Up. Run it up, run it up. You know I run it/

Up. Running' it up, running' it up/

There's no acting broke, gotta run it up/

Oh yeah

Drop 50 on the watch like it's Dame time/

Funny people praise you and then shout you at the same time/

It's funny, people told me that they loved me through the grape vine/

But couldn't send a letter back when I was doing state time/

Now you see the money on me like a walking Visa/

Now you see these muh fuccas askin' for a feature/

Run up I'll make it sing like I bought a feature/

And that bitch got pipes like Aretha/

All I ever wanted was a Benz or a Beamer/

All I ever wanted was a bitch like Aaliyah/

I'ma run it up like this money's got a fever/

Ray to these suckas, hell naw I can't see ya/