Run It Up by Lil Cuda Lyrics
[Chorus: Lil Cuda]
Aye, aye, aye
Lil Cuda yeah I got automatic ('matic)
He talking shit let em have it (bah)
Fuck with my gang you want static (static)
Yo girl just left you aw that's tragic (so sad)
Hop in the four with a bad bitch (she bad)
Flow so sick but you can't catch it (Vroom)
Run up these checks never lackin' (Never)
All of these bitches they savage
I pull up with my gang
Milly rock on my chain (bling)
Run it back
Not the same
Disappear
David Blaine (pick up the phone)
This is too easy bitch
I ain't even trying (nah)
She coming around I swear that she lying
Yo man is a hoe why he up in there crying
Y'all is some zebras my gang be the Lions
[Verse 1: Lil Cuda]
Gotta bad bitch she gave me some top
I gave her the dick then she gonna flop
I don't fuck with opps fuck all the cops
Running a fade bitch no I do not
Fuck with a strap I'm keepin' a blade
Acting all sunny but y'all throwing Shade
Up in the bay yeah that's where I stay
I'll make him dance like he in ballet
DNA gotta rap fast (woah)
ADHD in my backpack (woah)
Out here grinding while y'all sit back (woah)
Like a mic bitch don't need feedback (woah)
Grab the bullets along with the gas masks (aye)
They ain't ready for this watch the aftermath (ouu)
Don't get even call it pay back (aye)
Just watch me I'll get the last laugh
[Verse 2: Short Cruz and Lil Cuda and Random Girl]
I pull up to yo’ momma house (yuh)
She call me her fuckin' daddy (yuh, Daddy)
I saw that baddies ass (yuh)
That shit was a fatty (yuh, giggles)
I pull up to your house (yuh)
I shoot at you madly (yuh, brrrr bah)
Your mom is at your funeral, she lookin' at your body
But I don’t give a fuck about your life (yuh)
I will stab you with this muh' fuckin’ knife (yuh)
Yo' girl is so fuckin’ trife (huh)
Yeah I don’t want her that’s not my type (No!)
Yo’ girl saw me she said she was hyped (yuh)
Yo’ girl fucked me yeah I piped (yuh)
I heard you was talkin' you about to get sniped (yuh)
Yeah bitch you bout to muh’ fuckin die (yuh)
I can't wait to see your family cry (yuh, yuh)
But I won’t get caught ‘cause bitch I get by (yuh, yuh)
You couldn’t even tell your family “bye” ( haha, yeah)
People call me a fuckin’ “bad guy” (yuh)
But I turn around and slap you
Your whole gang bout to get clapped too
I said this is not a joke and you didn’t listen (yuh, yuh)
Now how can you talk when your friends gone missing (yuh, yuh, haha)
Yeah how it feel that you won’t be dissin’ (yuh, yuh, okay)
And what about that girl that you be kissin’ (okay)
Yeah she ended up dippin’ (Oh no)
[Chorus: Lil Cuda]
Aye, aye, aye
Lil Cuda yeah I got automatic ('matic)
He talking shit let em have it (bah)
Fuck with my gang you want static (static)
Yo girl just left you aw that's tragic (so sad)
Hop in the four with a bad bitch (she bad)
Flow so sick but you can't catch it (Vroom)
Run up these checks never lackin' (Never)
All of these bitches they savage
I pull up with my gang
Milly rock on my chain
Run it back
Not the same
Disappear
David Blaine
This is too easy bitch
I ain't even trying
She coming around I swear that she lying
Yo man is a hoe why he up in there crying
Y'all is some zebras my gang be the Lions
Aye, aye, aye
Lil Cuda yeah I got automatic ('matic)
He talking shit let em have it (bah)
Fuck with my gang you want static (static)
Yo girl just left you aw that's tragic (so sad)
Hop in the four with a bad bitch (she bad)
Flow so sick but you can't catch it (Vroom)
Run up these checks never lackin' (Never)
All of these bitches they savage
I pull up with my gang
Milly rock on my chain (bling)
Run it back
Not the same
Disappear
David Blaine (pick up the phone)
This is too easy bitch
I ain't even trying (nah)
She coming around I swear that she lying
Yo man is a hoe why he up in there crying
Y'all is some zebras my gang be the Lions
[Verse 1: Lil Cuda]
Gotta bad bitch she gave me some top
I gave her the dick then she gonna flop
I don't fuck with opps fuck all the cops
Running a fade bitch no I do not
Fuck with a strap I'm keepin' a blade
Acting all sunny but y'all throwing Shade
Up in the bay yeah that's where I stay
I'll make him dance like he in ballet
DNA gotta rap fast (woah)
ADHD in my backpack (woah)
Out here grinding while y'all sit back (woah)
Like a mic bitch don't need feedback (woah)
Grab the bullets along with the gas masks (aye)
They ain't ready for this watch the aftermath (ouu)
Don't get even call it pay back (aye)
Just watch me I'll get the last laugh
[Verse 2: Short Cruz and Lil Cuda and Random Girl]
I pull up to yo’ momma house (yuh)
She call me her fuckin' daddy (yuh, Daddy)
I saw that baddies ass (yuh)
That shit was a fatty (yuh, giggles)
I pull up to your house (yuh)
I shoot at you madly (yuh, brrrr bah)
Your mom is at your funeral, she lookin' at your body
But I don’t give a fuck about your life (yuh)
I will stab you with this muh' fuckin’ knife (yuh)
Yo' girl is so fuckin’ trife (huh)
Yeah I don’t want her that’s not my type (No!)
Yo’ girl saw me she said she was hyped (yuh)
Yo’ girl fucked me yeah I piped (yuh)
I heard you was talkin' you about to get sniped (yuh)
Yeah bitch you bout to muh’ fuckin die (yuh)
I can't wait to see your family cry (yuh, yuh)
But I won’t get caught ‘cause bitch I get by (yuh, yuh)
You couldn’t even tell your family “bye” ( haha, yeah)
People call me a fuckin’ “bad guy” (yuh)
But I turn around and slap you
Your whole gang bout to get clapped too
I said this is not a joke and you didn’t listen (yuh, yuh)
Now how can you talk when your friends gone missing (yuh, yuh, haha)
Yeah how it feel that you won’t be dissin’ (yuh, yuh, okay)
And what about that girl that you be kissin’ (okay)
Yeah she ended up dippin’ (Oh no)
[Chorus: Lil Cuda]
Aye, aye, aye
Lil Cuda yeah I got automatic ('matic)
He talking shit let em have it (bah)
Fuck with my gang you want static (static)
Yo girl just left you aw that's tragic (so sad)
Hop in the four with a bad bitch (she bad)
Flow so sick but you can't catch it (Vroom)
Run up these checks never lackin' (Never)
All of these bitches they savage
I pull up with my gang
Milly rock on my chain
Run it back
Not the same
Disappear
David Blaine
This is too easy bitch
I ain't even trying
She coming around I swear that she lying
Yo man is a hoe why he up in there crying
Y'all is some zebras my gang be the Lions