Back to Top

Run It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Emar
Length: 3:40
Written by: Eric Williams




Emar - Run It Up Lyrics




Oh she 27 I don't give a f*ck (I don't care at all)
Never ever wine and dine just to get a nut

I'd rather jack my dick than go out like a sucker
Game tight, money right but you didn't f*ck her

Since this is a (MILF), you must be low-key
None of that flashing don't wear your gold teeth

White gold is played out take that shit out your mouth
What about the car note? Ease in the beach house

Don't get offended I wear my golds too
When I'm with a (thottie) I take out my gold tooth

Rose gold 10 K I learned my lesson
If I don't feel safe I bring my weapon

I will never stress I count my blessings
I'm just relaxing but they say I'm flexing

Jealous ass nigga I'll see you at the top
You better come hard cause I'm not gone flop

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

(If I want it then I'm on it)

Young Emar, the rare attraction, the new edition
They don't want to see me win so I'm tunnel vision
Have no time to be interrupted
I don't count sheep in my sleep I'm counting stacks of money

Dreaming of success Benjamin Franklin
I see dead bodies when I'm smoking and Drinking
Everybody laughed when I dropped with the X
Now these niggas mad so they cry like an ex

Hard work, hard knock, you weren't with me
You weren't on that C-O-1-U rapping about pussy
Brain-fry all I do is smoke and think of money
Life turned upside down now ain't it funny

I'm hungry, I'm f*cking lonely, on my accord
And everything I've ever done I'm paying for it
I've been living in this mother-f*cking car and shit
Nigga I don't even care to know your bitch

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it
I'm on it

I want it
I want it
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Oh she 27 I don't give a f*ck (I don't care at all)
Never ever wine and dine just to get a nut

I'd rather jack my dick than go out like a sucker
Game tight, money right but you didn't f*ck her

Since this is a (MILF), you must be low-key
None of that flashing don't wear your gold teeth

White gold is played out take that shit out your mouth
What about the car note? Ease in the beach house

Don't get offended I wear my golds too
When I'm with a (thottie) I take out my gold tooth

Rose gold 10 K I learned my lesson
If I don't feel safe I bring my weapon

I will never stress I count my blessings
I'm just relaxing but they say I'm flexing

Jealous ass nigga I'll see you at the top
You better come hard cause I'm not gone flop

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

(If I want it then I'm on it)

Young Emar, the rare attraction, the new edition
They don't want to see me win so I'm tunnel vision
Have no time to be interrupted
I don't count sheep in my sleep I'm counting stacks of money

Dreaming of success Benjamin Franklin
I see dead bodies when I'm smoking and Drinking
Everybody laughed when I dropped with the X
Now these niggas mad so they cry like an ex

Hard work, hard knock, you weren't with me
You weren't on that C-O-1-U rapping about pussy
Brain-fry all I do is smoke and think of money
Life turned upside down now ain't it funny

I'm hungry, I'm f*cking lonely, on my accord
And everything I've ever done I'm paying for it
I've been living in this mother-f*cking car and shit
Nigga I don't even care to know your bitch

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get this cash)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it (Get the money)
I'm on it (Run it up)

I want it
I'm on it

I want it
I want it
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Eric Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Emar

Tags:
No tags yet