Run It Up

Fuck it up fuck it up [Hook] I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Run it up run it up Roll it up roll it up Pour it up pour it up If you got a check fuck it up Roll it up roll it up Count it up count it up [Verse 1: KUR] I just got my homie out, I just told him roll me up We were smoking way too much Bitches doing way too much I been doing what I want, I'm just young and having fun Never give my love to hoes All these bitches made me numb All these bitches made me numb All these lil bitches made me numb Every other day its fuck my ex Every single day I'm smoking weed Every single day I think of Reem [Hook] I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Run it up run it up Roll it up roll it up Pour it up pour it up If you got a check fuck it up Roll it up roll it up Count it up count it up [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] Um, count it up count it up aye All this money pockets stuffed aye Gettin' money countin' big face, so I can't get enough Bad bitch with a slim waist, ask that girl what you want Swerve in the foreign I'm driftin' Jump in the game like I'm Pippen All I do is fuck these hoes now Remember couldn't get the bitches I must be high off the gas (I must be high) One thing always got the bitches I feel like I'm Percy Miller Cause my money got no limit Riding around in my, woah, my car ain't got no ceiling Gettin' my money, countin' my comma, uh yeah dab Word on the street I'm hot like a sauna Kur that's my homie, thats more like my brodie Ball like Tony Parker and Ginobli Most of these niggas out here they be phony Me & my niggas smoke gas and we zonin'