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lil tony official - run up sum paper lyrics

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[chorus]
n+ggas out here tryna get some p+ssy, uh, so what? tryna catch some paper
you be wastin’ time on b+tches, i like to tell ’em i’ll see ’em later
i got hoes of every kind, my favorite dime come from jamaica
teach this d+ck all in her spine, this b+tch so fine, we f+ck for acres, haha
huh, ran up me some paper, but it ain’t come too fast
put in h+lla legwork, still be working, n+gga, get off your ass
why he b+tchin’ bout what he been through? he still don’t get no pass
my kidneys full, n+gga, my rent due, so i gotta get all thеse bags

[verse]
if it ain’t about no paper, then don’t hit my jack
i been poppin’ sh+t for young fly n+ggas, brought rеal n+ggas back
i keep hearin’ “tkey did this,” i keep hearin’ “tkey did that”
b+tch+ass n+gga, stop ridin’ my d+ck, your cheap+ass tire might just go flat
huh, i’m on some fly boy sh+t, go switch out the whip, then switch out the mag
geeked up, my young n+gga don’t even perc’, no+no, get slimed out the back
this broke+ass ho tryna smoke on the hookah, i’m tryna see ass cheeks clap
i get mad and pull out deuce ’cause i’m tryna see the backseat flop
young rich n+gga, i ain’t never goin’ back to no block
i can drop paper all on my opps, i can up a n+gga guap
i can sign a n+gga and give him gravy, he is no longer a opp
and i don’t f+ck with the feds, but to the feds, these all some props, haha
i’m just poppin’ sh+t, lil’ b+tch, get off my d+ck
these n+ggas mad ’cause they ho wan’ f+ck on the gang ’cause we lit
with lil jay man, and we slidin’ in some widebody sh+t
i’m waitin’ for buddy to get out, his ass gon’ bite this switch
[chorus]
n+ggas out here tryna get some p+ssy, uh, so what? tryna catch some paper
you be wastin’ time on b+tches, i like to tell ’em i’ll see ’em later
i got hoes of every kind, my favorite dime come from jamaica
teach this d+ck all in her spine, this b+tch so fine, we f+ck for acres, haha
huh, ran up me some paper, but it ain’t come too fast
put in h+lla legwork, still be working, n+gga, get off your ass
why he b+tchin’ bout what he been through? he still don’t get no pass
my kidneys full, n+gga, my rent due, so i gotta get all these bags



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