Run it up
Run it up eh
Run it
Run it
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it
Run it
Run it up
I can't worry bout no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
I'm just a young nigga on the go
Tryna reach up all my goals
But these niggas never know
That's the way I go ain't laying up no more
Hop up out the car 2, 2 doors
They look like twins
Niggas hatin' outside and they cannot get in
Where your friends, that you call yo mans
Really ain't yo mans
He just an unknown character
That ain't no man
Who you telling man
Yah
Run it up
Run it up
Ruin it up
Run it
Run it
Run it up
I can't worry bout' no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
I can't worry bout' no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
Yungtanko - Mamma Lyrics
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Run it up
Run it up eh
Run it
Run it
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it
Run it
Run it up
I can't worry bout no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
I'm just a young nigga on the go
Tryna reach up all my goals
But these niggas never know
That's the way I go ain't laying up no more
Hop up out the car 2, 2 doors
They look like twins
Niggas hatin' outside and they cannot get in
Where your friends, that you call yo mans
Really ain't yo mans
He just an unknown character
That ain't no man
Who you telling man
Yah
Run it up
Run it up
Ruin it up
Run it
Run it
Run it up
I can't worry bout' no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
I can't worry bout' no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
Run it up eh
Run it
Run it
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it
Run it
Run it up
I can't worry bout no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
I'm just a young nigga on the go
Tryna reach up all my goals
But these niggas never know
That's the way I go ain't laying up no more
Hop up out the car 2, 2 doors
They look like twins
Niggas hatin' outside and they cannot get in
Where your friends, that you call yo mans
Really ain't yo mans
He just an unknown character
That ain't no man
Who you telling man
Yah
Run it up
Run it up
Ruin it up
Run it
Run it
Run it up
I can't worry bout' no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
I can't worry bout' no bitch and f*ck ma baby mama
I get to the money I ain't dealing with no drama
Arguing and fussing I hate cussing at my mamma
I hate cussing at ma mamma
Writer: Quashaun Moore
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