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Run Up On Ya (feat. Action Bronson & Elle Varner) [Bonus]
Joey Bada$$
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Yeah run up on ya b***h lik Probably run up on ya b***h lik Lord can i get a bad b***h High class whip be above the average Headed north west that two seater kardas*ian Type to give me brain up in the red light traffic And keep ya head up that 2pac blasting Face two sacks and then we back into this action No time to relax i need someone to count this cash with That match with give me what i'm askin' The lady in the streets appear beast on that mattress That's it you're the only one i'm trying to mack with But you could be a liability or fat asset How real is that ass miss bend that shit backwards Hit one backwood crack the b***h like a passwor Bet that b***h's last word is maste Ask her roll my rocker til i made that astronaut That's nasa thought be that young fly nasty one Swallow the seeds please but you can't catch me slipping hon We could die today Got no time to waste So just roll with me baby Ride or die Always by your side Until the end of time Driving me crazy First thing's first i joey Freaks all the honeys mommies the playboy bunnies The hoes love me get down before the money Just know shit could get ugly but whether it rain or sunny Just never worry chinchillas in february Vanilla that's when you ready Check the itinerary whenever it's necessary Keep my baby straight peep my lady lace The margiela to doneva Fool less it's planned and everything is in control So hit the gas and let's go It's no sleep til brooklyn another beastie boy And she just can't stop looking she like it raw Real spitter and all and that's the word of mouth And let her sit in the jaw I'm so nasty please just walk past me So tempted to grab it i gotta have it We could be living lavish so tell me girl right away We could hit the bank then escape to the hideaway Is you riding riding with me Is you riding Is you riding riding with me Is you riding So let's just ride away We could die today Got no time to waste So just roll with me baby Ride or die Always by your side Until the end of time Driving me crazy Getting head in the whip and not cras*ing it Fila velour shorts set half arabic I sit in dove room with candle lit Tell little mama handle it Or you could leave the sandals on and pull your skirt up I really remember reading word up Tiger beat see me on the cover soon fold out posters Hanging on your shorties wall I still be ****ing women half my age when i'm 4 Young skin a winning personality Hard **** million dollar salar These cheating refs calling fouls on me Break the ****ing whistle off in his ass now hit the road jac Hop off the bozack the 44 clap You'll need lojack to find your whole back Euros'll get down you know that Swimming trunks and throwback Yeah you know that So let's just ride away We could die today Got no time to waste So just roll with me baby Ride or die Always by your side Until the end of time Driving me crazy
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