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Letra : Run it Up

Sir Rome, b*t*h, ayy

Ayy, yeah, I run it up, n***a
Haters mad, 'cause they can not f**k with us, n***a
Me and EZ here and we stay counting bucks, n***a
Not from the slumps, but I will thump you up, n***a
This ain?t what you want, or is it?
Haters mad, 'cause I stay worried 'bout my business
Talking ?bout llamas, turn yo' a** into some chicken
F**king on yo' b*t*h, and that b*t*h is delicious

Ayy, yeah, I run it up, n***a
Haters mad, 'cause they cannot get like us
Keep on talking and we gon quiet down all that fuss
And we'll knock you down if yo' a** keep acting tuff


Ayy, yeah, I run it up, n***a
Haters mad, 'cause they cannot get like us
Keep on talking and we gon quiet down all that fuss
And we'll knock you down if yo? a** keep acting tuff

Hold on, hold on
You n***as thought we was done?
EZ still got a verse for y?all

Ayy man y'all n***as already know how we stuntin?
Young EZ
Sir Rome, the n***a on the throne
That gets the most dome
B*t*h