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xXDReeZYXx & Miko - Runnin' It Up Lyrics




Runnin' em up, makin' em buck Choppin' it up, dick in her guts
She drink up the nuts, sexy , she gon' hit me up
She priceless, I might hit, her body so excited
The way she ride up on me, yeah, you know I got to wife it

Wife it, wife it, this pistol so exciting
Gold plated with a rifle, incase these niggas actin' triffling
Bullets sayin' action, hand cannon make em backflip
I'm packin', deliverin' packets, don't f*ck with that wack shit

But you smoke with that crack, bitch
Gettin' back to it, I never lost it
We grindin' and movin', don't think about losin
F*cks you choosin', you play that's bruisin

I've already proven, we tie up the loose ends
And fiends for the profit while she wanna top it
Runnin' around the city with my motherf*ckin' Glock
Tucked, we stoppin' for a meal, I might get shrimp and lobster

The addy for an addy, I'ma put it in my pasta
Yo, mans, it's an impasta, f*ck with Lucy, I see Rasta
Pop up like Houdini just to get my fettuccine
F*ck with me and you won't see me

When I pull up just to kill them right there where they stand
Best believe that I'm the man
Had more racks in my hand than a nine-to-five man
When I'm dealing narcotics, I'm feelin' psychotic

I'm lookin' demonic, but she still wet like a faucet
So you know she gon' pop it, and she callin' me papi
And you know she gon' drop it, on her tongue like a tablet
I'm her new psychedelic, as soon as she felt it, so I'm

Runnin' it up, runnin' the muck
Makin' a buck, choppin' it up
Dick in her guts, she drinkin' the nuts, sexy
That pussy like Alfredo, finna cop a brick, no Legos

Mom with the squad, the homies packin' like they part of nato
Turn your face to mashed potatoes, with the 308, that's fatal
45 shots for you and the opps, turn your bodies into play-doh
You weak, you scared, you hiding in the shadows

My barrel's hot, got the beam on the Glock, it's lightin' up your eyebrows
Watch how I rise to the top, me and my dawgs, we won't stop
We aimin' for gold chains and a watch
Buggets in the back so we dash, packs in the back for the cash

So we runnin' it up, runnin' a muck
Makin' a buck , choppin' it up
Dick in her guts, she drinkin' the nuts, sexy
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Runnin' em up, makin' em buck Choppin' it up, dick in her guts
She drink up the nuts, sexy , she gon' hit me up
She priceless, I might hit, her body so excited
The way she ride up on me, yeah, you know I got to wife it

Wife it, wife it, this pistol so exciting
Gold plated with a rifle, incase these niggas actin' triffling
Bullets sayin' action, hand cannon make em backflip
I'm packin', deliverin' packets, don't f*ck with that wack shit

But you smoke with that crack, bitch
Gettin' back to it, I never lost it
We grindin' and movin', don't think about losin
F*cks you choosin', you play that's bruisin

I've already proven, we tie up the loose ends
And fiends for the profit while she wanna top it
Runnin' around the city with my motherf*ckin' Glock
Tucked, we stoppin' for a meal, I might get shrimp and lobster

The addy for an addy, I'ma put it in my pasta
Yo, mans, it's an impasta, f*ck with Lucy, I see Rasta
Pop up like Houdini just to get my fettuccine
F*ck with me and you won't see me

When I pull up just to kill them right there where they stand
Best believe that I'm the man
Had more racks in my hand than a nine-to-five man
When I'm dealing narcotics, I'm feelin' psychotic

I'm lookin' demonic, but she still wet like a faucet
So you know she gon' pop it, and she callin' me papi
And you know she gon' drop it, on her tongue like a tablet
I'm her new psychedelic, as soon as she felt it, so I'm

Runnin' it up, runnin' the muck
Makin' a buck, choppin' it up
Dick in her guts, she drinkin' the nuts, sexy
That pussy like Alfredo, finna cop a brick, no Legos

Mom with the squad, the homies packin' like they part of nato
Turn your face to mashed potatoes, with the 308, that's fatal
45 shots for you and the opps, turn your bodies into play-doh
You weak, you scared, you hiding in the shadows

My barrel's hot, got the beam on the Glock, it's lightin' up your eyebrows
Watch how I rise to the top, me and my dawgs, we won't stop
We aimin' for gold chains and a watch
Buggets in the back so we dash, packs in the back for the cash

So we runnin' it up, runnin' a muck
Makin' a buck , choppin' it up
Dick in her guts, she drinkin' the nuts, sexy
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Writer: Mikael Mocachino, Miko Skrilla
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xXDReeZYXx & Miko Runnin' It Up Video


Performed By: xXDReeZYXx & Miko
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Mikael Mocachino, Miko Skrilla

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