JA Da Truth - Run It Up

Run that shit up, run that shit up,
Run that shit up
Yea, I'm in the mother fucking booth man
That's all it is really, let's get it
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Yea, beating that shit like Ike and Tina
Water on me feel like Katrina, naw
Water on me Aquafina
Shawty digging my demeanor
Y'all niggas prolly still hang with the same niggas who be telling on you
You getting to it ain't what you wear
Them hoes gone smell it on you
He tryna gossip bout some niggas
I don't care lil homie
If ain't about the blues, ain't with the whoopty-woo
Run that shit up
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Ain't tryna get in this or that im tryna beat her back
His bitch be sending attachments
But I ain't gone speak on that
Say she be tryna make some moves
You tryna keep her back
Ain't worried bout a player getting hurt
You know I keep some back ups
Yea, speaking of that
Remember nigga had hit rock bottom like the peoples champ
I was all lost in the sauce couldn't see the map
Now the light at the end of the tunnel I see the lamp

Written by:
John Adams

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