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asian da brat - run up get dun up lyrics

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[intro]
ay, my new sh-t
let me talk to ’em, let me talk to these b-tches
who think they tough as h-ll
hold up, wait, i got something for these hoes

[chorus:]
i walk in the party, any b-tch i’mma mug
h-ll naw hoe, i ain’t showin no love
if you actin’ tough, then b-tch you better buck
lame -ss hoe thinkin she could beat me up
reach for my n-gga, he ain’t giving out hugs
please don’t touch, b-tch, you bound to get snuffed
hoe, cl!ck, broke hoe, cl!ck, get done up
p-ssy -ss thot, talkin down, just run up
[?] young b-tch getting money on the come up
i’mma finish that b-tch, i ain’t really with the drama
i’mma stack up my money then f-ck up the summer
your n-gga be thirsy, i don’t even want him
you lurkin, b-tch, hurtin, ay
want beef? then i’ll serve it like cake
you servin’ that b-tch better get you a [?]
i run up on b-tches, they calling me, ay

[verse 1:]
let me tell you bout these lil’ hoes wanna sneak diss
put my p-ssy in a n-ggas face, tell ’em “eat this”
first b-tch speak, first b-tch getting beat quick
internet sh-t be weak to a real b-tch
wanna apologize now? naw hoe
b-tch you better do it, hoe you better prove it
i ain’t even moving, i’mma get to it
if you bring a n-gga, then my n-gga start shooting
i can just tweat, get a rise out of b-tches
i ain’t even tripping, i’mma die with some riches
and his d-ck on hard, keep ’em staring at my britches
b-tch, i’m different, you illiterate
and i came up solid, i don’t need no team
b-tch, i’m raw, and everything in between
don’t no hoe put no fear in me
and i’m k!lling these b-tches, i ain’t even 23

[chorus:]
i walk in the party, any b-tch i’mma mug
h-ll naw hoe, i ain’t showin no love
if you actin’ tough, then b-tch you better buck
lame -ss hoe thinkin she could beat me up
reach for my n-gga, he ain’t giving out hugs
please don’t touch, b-tch, you bound to get snuffed
hoe, cl!ck, broke hoe, cl!ck, get done up
p-ssy -ss thot, talkin down, just run up
[?] young b-tch getting money on the come up
i’mma finish that b-tch, i ain’t really with the drama
i’mma stack up my money then f-ck up the summer
your n-gga be thirsy, i don’t even want him
you lurkin, b-tch, hurtin, ay
want beef? then i’ll serve it like cake
you servin’ that b-tch better get you a [?]
i run up on b-tches, they calling me, ay



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