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luh tyler - run up a check lyrics

[intro: luh tyler]
yeah, yeah, skee

[chorus: luh tyler]
yeah, n+ggas was sleep on the kid, had to tell ’em, “go get out the bed” (get out the bed)
all of my hunnids be blue, think i’m crip, but like trippie, my b+tches be red (trippie redd)
i swear i got so many ho+ho+hoes, i’m finna go buy me a sled (buy me a sled)
i swear to god these rhymes ain’t wrote, b+tch, all this sh+t come off of the head (come off of the head)
you think i work at the bakery or somethin’, i cannot stop counting this bread
i probably still be standing on business if they come and cut off my legs (cut off my legs)
had to tell these n+ggas stop running they mouth, they need to go run up a check (go run up a check)

[verse: trippie redd & luh tyler]
thick b+tch with a thick waist (waist)
i’ma shove my d+ck in her face (face)
red bandana on the k (bah)
steppin’ on sh+t in my j’s (bah)
yellow b+tch sit on my—, mm (yeah)
yellow b+tch sit on my face (face)
need a p+ssy dead, yellow tape (tape)
eatin’ good, say my grace (grace)
i’m having motion, the wave (skee)
i’m having money to make (make)
i’m having marni on, marni on, marni on, marni on, marni on me (hmm)
i’m at a party with barbies, we swerving the ‘rari, the roof off it, mhm
i’m a mutant, no regular artist, i aim at a target and shoot at it, mhm (bah, bah)
[?] hop on that joint schemin’, ice to the boat
i’on got no water, play games and i’ll have you float
my brother did 15, he got out and he ready to tote (tote)
tell the lil’ frog n+gga to leap and i’ll have him croak (croak)
we took your lil’ broad out to the beach, but i know you broke (broke, broke, broke)
(yeah, yeah, skee)
[chorus: luh tyler]
yeah, n+ggas was sleep on the kid, had to tell ’em, “go get out the bed” (get out the bed)
all of my hunnids be blue, think i’m crip, but like trippie, my b+tches be red (trippie redd)
i swear i got so many ho+ho+hoes, i’m finna go buy me a sled (buy me a sled)
i swear to god these rhymes ain’t wrote, b+tch, all this sh+t come off of the head (come off of the head)
you think i work at the bakery or somethin’, i cannot stop counting this bread
i probably still be standing on business if they come and cut off my legs (cut off my legs)
had to tell these n+ggas stop running they mouth, they need to go run up a check (go run up a check)

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