Lyrics to Throw It Up
I told myself I would never work for a nigga
Fuck around and run it up
Let's get it

Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
All of my niggas is one
All of my niggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my niggas is wanted
All of my niggas is wanted
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going

Fuck a worker be a boss
You walking like talking no loss
This foreign came with exhaust, I hop out and Giuseppe walk
Guapo and saving no bitch, I rather go hit me a lick
I use to be broke in '06, but I ain't been broke ever since
I match the whip with my lens, I might fuck yo hoe in a Benz
I'm having a racket lil nigga, don't get ya ass whack lil nigga
Fuck around and run it up, so much money Brinks truck
So many bitches to fuck
All of this drank pour up

Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
All of my niggas is one
All of my niggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my niggas is wanted
All of my niggas is wanted
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going

Fuck a runner, run it up
Ain't asking no nigga for nothin'
How much money in that gutta? Hop out let the mafia make 'em give it up
All of my niggas is winners, your niggas pretenders, not even contenders
Come to my bando when it say do not enter
Jewelry below temperature, cold like December
Migo my family, yes I'm a member
If a nigga really want it, banana, I peel 'em
Actavis, sipping something discontinued
Pull up with choppas, I pop a nigga like a pimple
Thumb through that check, get adrenaline rush
I be like fuck around and run it up
Wanna do something, gotta get up and go get it
Money don't run, gotta run to the money (Monopoly)
Trappin' dabbin' is a sport
My diamonds' water, swimming with the dolphins
Mustard Lamborghini nigga, catch up
Set the same niggas I hate drinkin' Cas
Call me Usain Bolt the way I run it up
Fuck a worker, be a boss, I'm the runner up
Remember they say I wouldn't make it
Now look at them, they want an autograph

Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
All of my niggas is one
All of my niggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my niggas is wanted
All of my niggas is wanted
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going

Fuck a hater, get some money
A whole lotta money on money
They done gave the wrong young nigga money
I go get the money, got my nickname from the money
I never did no running, I was the kid who run shit
Probably pull up in some dumb shit, Mike Johnson I really run shit like back in '96
I got the dumbest wrist, my shit keep getting numb and shit
It's only one of this, I done fucked up my thumbs again counting this money

Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
The fuck is you talking 'bout nigga?
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
All of my niggas is one
All of my niggas is one
So that's more millions plus one
So that's more millions plus one
All of my niggas is wanted
All of my niggas is wanted
Fuck a runner, run it up
Fuck a runner, run it up
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going
Thumb threw the hunnids, keep going
Songwriters: Courtland Johnson, Markell Cody, Rayshawn Bennett, Kirsnick Ball
Publisher: Lyrics © THE ADMINISTRATION MP
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