UGLY! ft. Jay Cobra & Sean Lewis Lyrics

Run it up, run it up, run it

All that shit you talk man it just won't cut it

Fist to your dome if you wanna act funny

Pull up to your spot boy it bout to get ugly

Run it up, run it up, run it

All that shit you talk man it just won't cut it

Fist to your dome if you wanna act funny

Pull up to your spot boy it bout to get ugly

Yeah this shit'll get ugly

Put you in the dirt if you try me like a dummy

Squash you like an insect the way that you buggin'

Rain on your parade this ain't always sunny

You the type of motherfucker sell ya soul for a cheque

Y'all some pussy boys that's why you pull up with a tech

Always been a coward you ain't never run them hands bruh

Catch me in the city sitting pretty running bands up, uh

Made my first 2k it's a milli next

I don't front for the gram ion need flex

I stay humble with this shit so I keep it cool

Y'all tryna be sum you not, you some fuckin fools

Yeah, time to pay ya debts

Duck when we around lil bitch you not a threat

No apologies man we coming for ya neck

Try me fuck boy it'll be your last breath

Run it up, run it up, run it

All that shit you talk man it just won't cut it

Fist to your dome if you wanna act funny

Pull up to your spot boy it bout to get ugly

Run it up, run it up, run it

All that shit you talk man it just won't cut it

Fist to your dome if you wanna act funny

Pull up to your spot boy it bout to get ugly

Boy you buggin'

Type-a bitch turn nothin' into somethin'

Y'all the bottom, we the top of the muffin

You got, no thunder when I jump in

Rolling 6 deep so these feet can hit you by the dozen

This ain't your dad's music, but boy we get to stomping

Pray god still love me

Fuck around, then it can get ugly

Y'all got me feeling like Ron Artest with a drink in the air

Eagle flying out the cage with no cares

Some one gunna catch these hands

From the stage to the grand stands

Y'all know I'm bout to make some fucking noise

Put you through a table like the Dudley Boyz

No bills, mafia, 13 seconds then we squashing ya, no excuses

My team never loses, run it up, chuck the deuces

Run it up, run it up, run it

All that shit you talk man it just won't cut it

Fist to your dome if you wanna act funny

Pull up to your spot boy it bout to get ugly

Run it up, run it up, run it

All that shit you talk man it just won't cut it

Fist to your dome if you wanna act funny

Pull up to your spot boy it bout to get ugly