Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Verse 1:
Funny how you haters think I'm falling off
I'm a G that move in silence like lasagna
Lil Tunechi said it first and that ain't all he taught me
Love me like pussy, money, weed
The money is the motive
I'm so off kilter keep a filter for the best strands
I'm such a pro
I drop it low and do it with no hands
When you see me do not speak unless you bout them bands
You can keep that flexing shit and stunting for the gram
I am a Queen I am a boss so you must bow down
I got a world to save like I'm a super hero now
I think I'm from Wakanda
I might just f*ck Kilmonger
I'll bring him to the other side and put this pussy on him
Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Verse 2:
Too legit to quit ain't nobody f*cking with me
I'm the shit plus all my besties are so pretty
Got you fantasizing wishing you could take your pick
Not gold digging but we need 'em packing Benjamin's
I am so bossy love to floss it and your bitch can't stand me
Don't run up on me homie
I ain't with that hanky panky
Because I am top rated and I know y'all hate it
How she move like that so smooth like that
I got the game
Pick up the pace I cannot wait
I need stacks to the sky
Your rank is low and you gets no love goodbye
You are the weakest link and crazy if you think
My pockets don't run deep
I am the G.O.c.T. The Queen
Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Porsha Ellis - Run It Up Lyrics
Porsha Ellis - Run It Up Lyrics
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Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Verse 1:
Funny how you haters think I'm falling off
I'm a G that move in silence like lasagna
Lil Tunechi said it first and that ain't all he taught me
Love me like pussy, money, weed
The money is the motive
I'm so off kilter keep a filter for the best strands
I'm such a pro
I drop it low and do it with no hands
When you see me do not speak unless you bout them bands
You can keep that flexing shit and stunting for the gram
I am a Queen I am a boss so you must bow down
I got a world to save like I'm a super hero now
I think I'm from Wakanda
I might just f*ck Kilmonger
I'll bring him to the other side and put this pussy on him
Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Verse 2:
Too legit to quit ain't nobody f*cking with me
I'm the shit plus all my besties are so pretty
Got you fantasizing wishing you could take your pick
Not gold digging but we need 'em packing Benjamin's
I am so bossy love to floss it and your bitch can't stand me
Don't run up on me homie
I ain't with that hanky panky
Because I am top rated and I know y'all hate it
How she move like that so smooth like that
I got the game
Pick up the pace I cannot wait
I need stacks to the sky
Your rank is low and you gets no love goodbye
You are the weakest link and crazy if you think
My pockets don't run deep
I am the G.O.c.T. The Queen
Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Verse 1:
Funny how you haters think I'm falling off
I'm a G that move in silence like lasagna
Lil Tunechi said it first and that ain't all he taught me
Love me like pussy, money, weed
The money is the motive
I'm so off kilter keep a filter for the best strands
I'm such a pro
I drop it low and do it with no hands
When you see me do not speak unless you bout them bands
You can keep that flexing shit and stunting for the gram
I am a Queen I am a boss so you must bow down
I got a world to save like I'm a super hero now
I think I'm from Wakanda
I might just f*ck Kilmonger
I'll bring him to the other side and put this pussy on him
Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Verse 2:
Too legit to quit ain't nobody f*cking with me
I'm the shit plus all my besties are so pretty
Got you fantasizing wishing you could take your pick
Not gold digging but we need 'em packing Benjamin's
I am so bossy love to floss it and your bitch can't stand me
Don't run up on me homie
I ain't with that hanky panky
Because I am top rated and I know y'all hate it
How she move like that so smooth like that
I got the game
Pick up the pace I cannot wait
I need stacks to the sky
Your rank is low and you gets no love goodbye
You are the weakest link and crazy if you think
My pockets don't run deep
I am the G.O.c.T. The Queen
Hook:
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Go best friend f*ck it up
The cash I run it up
Your man he call me up
I pass Nascar
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
The cash run it up
Get cash run it up
Writer: PORSHA ELLIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave