
run up sum paper - lil tony official lyrics
[chorus]
n*ggas out here tryna get some p*ssy, uh, so what? tryna catch some paper
you be wastin’ time on b*tches, i like to tell ’em i’ll see ’em later
i got hoes of every kind, my favorite dime come from jamaica
teach this d*ck all in her spine, this b*tch so fine, we f*ck for acres, haha
huh, ran up me some paper, but it ain’t come too fast
put in h*lla legwork, still be working, n*gga, get off your ass
why he b*tchin’ bout what he been through? he still don’t get no pass
my kidneys full, n*gga, my rent due, so i gotta get all thеse bags
[verse]
if it ain’t about no paper, then don’t hit my jack
i been poppin’ sh*t for young fly n*ggas, brought rеal n*ggas back
i keep hearin’ “tkey did this,” i keep hearin’ “tkey did that”
b*tch*ass n*gga, stop ridin’ my d*ck, your cheap*ass tire might just go flat
huh, i’m on some fly boy sh*t, go switch out the whip, then switch out the mag
geeked up, my young n*gga don’t even perc’, no*no, get slimed out the back
this broke*ass ho tryna smoke on the hookah, i’m tryna see ass cheeks clap
i get mad and pull out deuce ’cause i’m tryna see the backseat flop
young rich n*gga, i ain’t never goin’ back to no block
i can drop paper all on my opps, i can up a n*gga guap
i can sign a n*gga and give him gravy, he is no longer a opp
and i don’t f*ck with the feds, but to the feds, these all some props, haha
i’m just poppin’ sh*t, lil’ b*tch, get off my d*ck
these n*ggas mad ’cause they ho wan’ f*ck on the gang ’cause we lit
with lil jay man, and we slidin’ in some widebody sh*t
i’m waitin’ for buddy to get out, his ass gon’ bite this switch
[chorus]
n*ggas out here tryna get some p*ssy, uh, so what? tryna catch some paper
you be wastin’ time on b*tches, i like to tell ’em i’ll see ’em later
i got hoes of every kind, my favorite dime come from jamaica
teach this d*ck all in her spine, this b*tch so fine, we f*ck for acres, haha
huh, ran up me some paper, but it ain’t come too fast
put in h*lla legwork, still be working, n*gga, get off your ass
why he b*tchin’ bout what he been through? he still don’t get no pass
my kidneys full, n*gga, my rent due, so i gotta get all these bags
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