Top Songs By Vibetonova
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zachary Weems
Songwriter
Cheeky Banter
Songwriter
NyTasia Mason
Songwriter
Roy Greg
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Who did you expect)
(Wooo)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
(Run It Up)
(Yeah)
(Wooo)
(Cheeky Banter)
Run it up
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Run it up
Oooh
Oooh
Zoom
Blow and bag and get it back
Yeah
Keep my foot up on they neck
Run it up
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Run it up
Oooh
Oooh
Zoom
Get Money
Get Money
Keep Running
Keep Running
No Budget Just Ballin
Bad habit stay flossin
This that come up
Run them numbers up
Put some on the side
Learn to stack it up
Run it up
(Oooh)
(Oooh)
(Zone)
(Zone)
Oooh
Yeah
Yeah
This that come up
Run them numbers up
Put some on the side
Learn to stack it up
Run it up
(Oooh)
(Oooh)
(Zone)
(Zone)
Oooh
Yeah
Yeah
(Yeah)
Uh
(H-Wood)
Aye
One things for sure about me
Imma run the bag up
(Bag up)
Uh
My time cost I ain't making no move
If the money don't add up
(Add up)
Yeah they say it's a marathon
But I'm still sprinting to the money
Aye
Play with it I might have to whip a niggas nose
Leave his shit runny
(Aye)
They ain't want let me in so I came through the back door
I been going hard so Im stayin in attack mood
One thing on my mind and its stackin up the cash flow
Moving up bought to take it to another plateau
Run it
Run it up
Don't need no delay
Necesario moolah andele
When it touch down I be makin them plays
Hustler in my blood that's how I was raised
Stack up all my paper
Get it now and later
Imma keep my foot up on ya'll
Bitches necks
Annihilate em
I ain't neva stressin bout a bitch
That end up cryin later
Money on my mind I add it up
Don't need no calculator
I be rocking bitches just like I'm dababy
Swagg so awesome I'm amazing
Drip so saucy straight up out the pot ain't nothing concentrated
Get a bag and blow it in the club
And make it back I ain't stressing shit don't check no price
Know we be popping tags
(Oooh)
(Oooh)
Writer(s): Zachary Weems
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com