Kelso Melrose & D'allanvibez - Run It Up Lyrics

Money on my mind gotta run it up
Two bitches yea I had to double up
Jumped in like I'm playing double dutch
Black and white hoes like em double stuffed
Hard headed yea I was a troubled young
Now they see I'm popping like some bubble gum
She wet like tubs so I told her rub a dub
Cold world brodie keep a gun it's tucked
Bubble coat yet I had to bubble up
Double Gs yea I had to buckle up
Steady flexing yea I had to muscle up
She ain't want me now she wanna cuddle up
Dawg nigga I ain't into puppy love
Underdog but I am gone overcome
She off the drugs she don't wanna sober up
Counting money flexing in a rover truck

(Kelso melrose & D'AllanVibez)
Aw yea
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea

Popped a percocet time to level up
Trap nigga had to get my cheddar up
Hippie nigga but I got the metal tucked
Get ya bitch she been bugging tryna f*ck
F*ck and leave I tryna cuddle up
Pillow talking hoe told her shut it up
I just wanna buy my mom a rover truck
Love the drugs cause the drugs show me love
Got a lot of niggas in the sky above
All these other pussy niggas under us
In the wraith got the stars over us
Bad white hoe got a bubble butt
Super fast in a foreign buckle up
We done made it to the top toast it up
Sick hoe yea that bitch got the suds
Swear to god can't nobody f*ck with us

Aw yea
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea

Money on my mind gotta run it up
Two bitches yea I had to double up
Jumped in like I'm playing double dutch
Black and white hoes like em double stuffed
Hard headed yea I was a troubled young
Now they see I'm popping like some bubble gum
She wet like tubs so I told her rub a dub
Cold world brodie keep a gun it's tucked

Popped a percocet time to level up
Trap nigga had to get my cheddar up
Hippie nigga but I got the metal tucked
Get ya bitch she been bugging tryna f*ck
F*ck and leave I tryna cuddle up
Pillow talking hoe told her shut it up
I just wanna buy my mom a rover truck
Love the drugs cause the drugs show me love

Aw yea
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea

That lil bih freaky put her on fleek yea
Pull up with a demon
You know we speeding

F*ck it up four seasons
Niggas hate for no reason
Poor me up im leaning
Pull up in a demon

Aw yea
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea, Run it up
Aw yea

Money on my mind gotta run it up
Two bitches yea I had to double up
Jumped in like I'm playing double dutch
Black and white hoes like em double stuffed
Hard headed yea I was a troubled young
Now they see I'm popping like some bubble gum
She wet like tubs so I told her rub a dub
Cold world brodie keep a gun it's tucked