K Camp - Run It Up lyrics
Kristopher Thomas Campbell
[K Camp - Run It Up lyrics]
All my niggas tryna slum
Hold my nuts just like a plum
Watch me beat like a drum
Rub the pussy with my thumb
Hit the block and set it off
So Alfredo with the Sauce
6 piece and a cross, like dolph
King slum my facati
Ride it better than andres
Fuck her till we both sweaty
Shawty rocking Tom Ford
Whole squad in one car
Count 100s til im Bored
Smoke a blunt or blow water
Rapper weed and a louie
Light it up and bought the fugis
Funny that you thought you knew me
You don't like a nigga sue me
Cheese, eggs with the grapes
Turkey bacon with the Juice
Got her whippin in the kitchen
While lil shawty break lose
Whip Whip work you wrist
How ima fuck if you insist
Gas station out of Sprite
Dirty in Sierra Mist
Watch it float too the bottom
All my Niggas from the bottom
You don't really wanna problem
Love it when the money pilin'
I don't really like rappers
They don't really like me
I can make a bitch famous
Kiss her in front of TMZ
Lookin like A cup of Tea
Baby it's just you and me
Shawty say that pussy locked
But I got the Master Key slum
Well i got the master key
Fuck around and Run it up you welcome!
Fuck around and Run it up