Ran up so much

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Yeah let's  get this shit crackin' man, what the f*ck rollin
Yeah, know what I'm saying
It's BIG HP stupid
Biggest ones to do it

Know what I'm sayin
Yeah
Anytime these vibes get  with the guys, they hit the
Let's go

Ran this shit up so much, nigga bought new souls
Ran this shit up so much, nigga got new hoes
Ran this shit up so much, nigga got new poles
Pop him, make his head fall in his lap, touch his toes

Ran this shit up want more
Any bag that came inside that trap that bitch got sold
Anytime we ran off with that pack, you know we scored
Anytime the vibe get with the guys, they hit the floor

Always keep that nine up on my side, you call me Joe
Sippin' lean, I pour up anything you wanna pour
Nawl ain't got no beef with none of these niggas, these niggas poor
Half it to a whole, that's the way it gotta go

Havin' blick for sure, get deleted like alt control
All my niggas with it, we got fye and got extensions
All you niggas bitches, y'all got paperwork in snitchin
All this money gettin', I got racks falling out my britches

All these bitches with it, showin' ass and showin' titties
Smokin' weed, a slapwood leaf, I slap that on her titties
Bitch can't get my one, two, three, four, five, six, seven digits
Can't go out like Will, you ain't Jada, I ain't Pickett

Can't go out like him, I was jumpin' over fences
We got taco bells
Try this shit, I spin a nigga block like carousels
Rip through all your cells, gun powder under my nails

Perky make me wrap my hand, round her throat and pull her hair
F*ck her like a player
Nigga, what you want, you know I got it over here
Girl, that ass so fat, I hope you comin' with a pair

We gon' keep this shit so highly, nigga, we might answer prayers
Nigga, better not even think bout trying me, don't you ever dare
Ran this shit up so much, nigga, bought new souls
Ran this shit up so much, nigga, got new hoes

Ran this shit up so much, nigga, got new poles
Pop him, make his head fall in his lap, touch his toes
Ran this shit up want more
Any bag that came inside that trap that bitch got sold

Anytime we ran off with that pack, you know we scored
Anytime the vibe get with the guys, it hit the floor
Always keep that nine up on my side, you call me Joe

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