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BOG Wop - Run It Up Lyrics



BOG Wop - Run It Up Lyrics
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F*ck what they say, young nigga, run it up
Keep a GG on my hip, that nigga said he gon' do what
You gon' do what Nigga, why you lyin?
I'll face the judge Before my momma over that casket shaking crying
Not gon' fake, I get real fried and think bout death
Eyes on point, my head high can't let Wopo man be the next
Be the next one to get SHHH
She said wopo you do it the best
Somethin' you gotta know, all that hate will get you left
In my songs, I say no kizz, I say no fake
Me and Brodie ain't competing bitch we in a cash race
But we both in first place, bitch, f*ck last place
Hit the mall these bags so heavy, f*ck round, make my arm break
Bitch, I'm focused on my money, against the grain, I'll do you somethin
How its pressure, you see me, you ain't doin' nun
You said, you need a QP, bitch come cop a few of them
Bitch, what we doin' here
It's a special day, you know I pop out a trim
I get some pressure, I get it off, I wake up and do it again
All the guys in one room, bitch, we probably at Zims
Shootin' dice, smokin' joecin, I'm on dice, play Murderman
F*ck what they say, young nigga, run it up
Keep a GG on my hip, that nigga said he gon' do what,
You gon' do what Nigga, why you lyin?
I'll face the judge Before my momma over that casket shaking crying
Not gon' fake, I get real fried and think bout death
Eyes on point, my head high can't let Wopo man be the next
Be the next one to get SHHH
She said wopo you do it the best
Somethin' you gotta know, all that hate will get you left
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F*ck what they say, young nigga, run it up
Keep a GG on my hip, that nigga said he gon' do what
You gon' do what Nigga, why you lyin?
I'll face the judge Before my momma over that casket shaking crying
Not gon' fake, I get real fried and think bout death
Eyes on point, my head high can't let Wopo man be the next
Be the next one to get SHHH
She said wopo you do it the best
Somethin' you gotta know, all that hate will get you left
In my songs, I say no kizz, I say no fake
Me and Brodie ain't competing bitch we in a cash race
But we both in first place, bitch, f*ck last place
Hit the mall these bags so heavy, f*ck round, make my arm break
Bitch, I'm focused on my money, against the grain, I'll do you somethin
How its pressure, you see me, you ain't doin' nun
You said, you need a QP, bitch come cop a few of them
Bitch, what we doin' here
It's a special day, you know I pop out a trim
I get some pressure, I get it off, I wake up and do it again
All the guys in one room, bitch, we probably at Zims
Shootin' dice, smokin' joecin, I'm on dice, play Murderman
F*ck what they say, young nigga, run it up
Keep a GG on my hip, that nigga said he gon' do what,
You gon' do what Nigga, why you lyin?
I'll face the judge Before my momma over that casket shaking crying
Not gon' fake, I get real fried and think bout death
Eyes on point, my head high can't let Wopo man be the next
Be the next one to get SHHH
She said wopo you do it the best
Somethin' you gotta know, all that hate will get you left
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Writer: Wop Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BOG Wop
Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Wop Jackson
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