Run It Up (Fetty Wap Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Jose Guapo]
I told myself I would never work for a n*gga
f*ck around and run it up
Let's get it!

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
The f*ck is you talking ‘bout n*gga?
The f*ck is you talking ‘bout n*gga?
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
All of my n*ggas is one
All of my n*ggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my n*ggas is one
All of my n*ggas is one
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
Thumbing through hundreds, keep going
Thumbing through hundreds, keep going

[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
f*ck a worker be a boss
Young Guapo ain't taking no loss
This foreign came with exhaust, I hop out and Giuseppe walk
Guapo ain't saving no b*tch, I rather go hit me a lick
I use to be broke in 06, but I haven't been broke ever since
I might send an assist on my land, I might f*ck your hoe in a Benz
I’m having a rackys lil n*gga, don't get your ass wetted lil n*gga
f*ck around and run it up, so much money, Brink’s truck
So many b*tches to f*ck
All of this drank, pour up
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
The f*ck is you talking ‘bout n*gga?
The f*ck is you talking ‘bout n*gga?
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
All of my n*ggas is one
All of my n*ggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my n*ggas is one
All of my n*ggas is one
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
Thumbing through hundreds, keep going
Thumbing through hundreds, keep going

[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Ayy, thumb through the hundreds, keep going
Ayy, I get the money and blow it
Ayy, my b*tch is so bad and I know it
Ayy, these n*ggas be tryna explore it
Ayy, 150 in cash for it
Zoovier be making it splash on ‘em
n*ggas can’t do that, they know it, ayy
And I just did forty shows, ayy
The shows worth a million to blow, ayy
f*ck around and run it up, ayy
f*ck a n*gga talking to?, ayy
Run up on me, see what’s up, ayy
Was really raised out the slums, ayy
I got it all on my own, ayy
I dropped a mil' on a home, ayy
Broke n*gga going on, ayy
Correct a n*gga if he wrong, ayy
Face to face, talking phones, ayy
I really trapped where I stayed at
And I really lived where the Js at
Disrespect, we ain't play that
My n*ggas will run in your home, ayy
Take everything that you own, ayy
Now we the bosses, you the runner
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
The f*ck is you talking ‘bout n*gga?
The f*ck is you talking ‘bout n*gga?
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
All of my n*ggas is one
All of my n*ggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my n*ggas is one
All of my n*ggas is one
f*ck around and run it up
f*ck around and run it up
Thumbing through hundreds, keep going
Thumbing through hundreds, keep going