FLEXATELLI - Run It Up lyrics

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FLEXATELLI - Run It Up lyrics

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)] Syrup inside of me hitting Prada my step when I'm tipping Knots in my pockets I'm limping [?] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up [Verse 1: Pouya] Looking at me like I'm some crazy wack a** rapper You can't even keep up 9-11 with the heats up Broke boy better ease up Come through, I'll show you how to get your cheese up Now I got my feats up, Now I got my feet up [?] Crumby a** hoe, you a piece of the pie Only f** with the whole thing No half-a** hoes under my wing Just real-a** women that hold me down Maybe back in the day, but you can't fool me now Underground Underdog run it up, flip it up, pile it up [Hook: Fat Nick (x2)] Syrup inside of me hitting Prada my step when I'm tipping Knots in my pockets I'm limping [?] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up [Verse 2: Fat Nick] I just popped some pills, these Vicodins we f**ed it up 223 extended aiming out the Hummer trucks If he acting up gon' grab a dick and let it bust I ain't ever need a b**h, come over, catch a nut Lexus skrrt, got a 40 on me Fendi top, we dropping bodies Percs and molly, eyes glossy Diamonds dancing, that be the hobby I just wanna smoke on this boof [?] Rick Owens I step, be the truth [?] [Hook: Fat Nick (x2)] Syrup inside of me hitting Prada my step when I'm tipping Knots in my pockets I'm limping [?] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up