Lyrics
(Run-It-Up)
She got a little bit of stomach, but that's okay, uh
She gon' let a real nigga eat her
I appreciate a woman with a whole lotta cake, uh
Baby, that's a whole lotta shape
If I die, then I die, baby, ride my face, uh
I'ma wrap my arm around your waist
And hold on real tight while you do it
Twerk like Lizzo when you ride to the music
I'm a different kinda breed when it come to this here
Gotta be a certain kinda size when it come to this ride
I'ma give you what you need from the rear (uh-uh)
Girl, I'm tryna push your knees to your ear (uh-uh)
Inhale, exhale like you're tryna make a fist on me, uh
Love it when you clinch on me
Round four, give you time to regroup (uh-uh)
Then you're blowin' on the hitter like a flute
I come pack while I'm strokin', give me that motion
Got a hitter sinnin' like a heathen
And I already told you that I like a lotta food on my plate
Big boy, so you know I'm not vegan
Now tell me how you want it like 'Pac, you can climb on top
Six-ninin', I ain't talkin' 'bout Tekashi
And I don't give a damn about your stomach, baby, ride my face
Catwalk, treat me like a Kawasaki
She got a little bit of stomach, but that's okay, uh
She gon' let a real nigga eat her
I appreciate a woman with a whole lotta cake, uh
Baby, that's a whole lotta shape
If I die, then I die, baby, ride my face, uh
I'ma wrap my arm around your waist
And hold on real tight while you do it (really be like that sometimes)
Twerk like Lizzo when you ride to the music (yeah, yeah)
Four zips in a Sprite, in the styrofoam, the ice, I like my drink muddy (dirty)
Bitch, don't bring yourself, ho, if you ain't gon' bring your buddy
No cap, bitch, I mean that, the baddest, I done seen that
Y'all be where the fiends at, I be where the green at (yeah)
I be ridin' down 85, smokin' 93, doin' 85 (yeah, yeah)
I got diamonds in my teeth, they be shinin' when I speak, look like diamonds all I eat (yeah)
She got a little bit of stomach, but that's okay
Appreciate a woman with a whole lotta cake
If I die, then I die, baby, ride my face
Hold on real tight while you do it
Twerk like Lizzo when you ride
Please stand flat-footed, put your hands on your knees
Arch in your back, left hand your oblique
Make a fist with your pussy, yes, ma'am, make it squeeze
In the mirror, make you feel it in your kidney
Slow motion when you push back on it, I command you to breathe
Dick stand at attention, you salute, then at ease
Hmm, I'm the truth, you agree
I'm a God in the streets, I'm a don, I'm a king
This conversation stay between you and me
Any sexual injustice you make, I'm respondin' (for real)
You sexy, that pressure, can't wait to apply it
You really wan' ride, still afraid to acknowledge
While liftin' that weight, I was thinkin' about you
You look in my eyes while you sit up on top
Put your hands on my chest while you ridin', you rockin'
I grip on your body, you come on and pop it, yeah
She got, got, got
She got
She got