Runnitup - Steve Harv
(No what the fuck going on)
(Sheesh)
(Aye I'm just speaking from the temple)
(Nothing but factual like all I know)
Nah dolo solo
I don't fuck with these nigga so cheap they squeak!
House made of bricks I made the kingdom come (I make the kingdom come)
I got them watching paparazzi with the polaroid (with the polaroid)
No ain't fishing keep ah, pole yea I keep ah, rod (yea I keep ah, rod)
I got the scope I shoot precision yeah I knock you off (yea I knock you off)
My bitch she freaking in the room she tryna take it off (she gone take it off)
My people solid to the death it ain't no hate involve (ain't no hate involve)
I'm stone-cold up on these folks I feel like Steve, Austin
I'm dress to kill I put the shit on just like Steve, Harvey
I brung a bitch she brung a bitch now that's a P party (now that ah P party)
You know you get what you pay for and it ain't no bargain (ain't shit for, free)
You know I'm with the shit you with I bring them sticks marching
All that shopping out the window mean you can't afford it (can't afford it)
Cut her off ain't looking back now she know I'm heartless (she know hard tho)
Use to move them beans like they baked and I live in Boston (like I live in Boston)
On my grind, like I skate guess I'm tony hawk (yea I'm tony hawk)
Cut the head up off a snake yeah ima do him awful
House made of bricks I made the kingdom come (I make the kingdom come)
I got them watching paparazzi with the polaroid (with the polaroid)
No ain't fishing keep ah, pole yea I keep ah, rod (yea I keep ah, rod)
I got the scope I shoot precision yeah I knock you off (yea I knock you off)
My bitch she freaking in the room she tryna take it off (she gone take it off)
My people solid to the death it ain't no hate involve (ain't no hate involve)
I'm stone-cold up on these folks I feel like Steve, Austin
I'm dress to kill I put the shit on just like Steve Harvey
One way wrong turn these niggas must be lost (these nigga must be lost)
I go crazy on these folks they think I'm senile (think I'm senile)
Major league with this shit ain't talking tee-ball
My Lil bitch rides the dick just like yeehaw (I told her yeehaw)
Fine and thick, pretty face Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)
I pull that stick and make them, dance like it rerun
Got them on my nuts like some cashews and some pecans
I'm like see you fuck niggas wouldn't wanna be ya (wouldn't wanna be ya)
House made of bricks I made the kingdom come (I make the kingdom come)
I got them watching paparazzi with the polaroid (with the polaroid)
No ain't fishing keep ah, pole yea I keep ah, rod (yea I keep ah, rod)
I got the scope I shoot precision yeah I knock you off (yea I knock you off)
My bitch she freaking in the room she tryna take it off (she gone take it off)
My people solid to the death it ain't no hate involve (ain't no hate involve)
I'm stone-cold up on these folks I feel like Steve, Austin
I'm dress to kill I put the shit on just like Steve Harvey
Written by:
Douglas Lewis
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