Asian Da Brat – Run Up Get Dun Up lyrics

[Intro]
Ay, my new shit
Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to these bitches
Who think they tough as hell
Hold up, wait, I got something for these hoes

[Chorus]
I walk in the party, any bitch I'mma mug
Hell naw hoe, I ain't showin no love
If you actin' tough, then bitch you better buck
Lame ass hoe thinkin she could beat me up
Reach for my nigga, he ain't giving out hugs
Please don't touch, bitch, you bound to get snuffed
Hoe, click, broke hoe, click, get done up
Pissy ass thot, talkin down, just run up

[?] young bitch getting money on the come up
I'mma finish that bitch, I ain't really with the drama
I'mma stack up my money then fuck up the summer
Your nigga be thirsy, I don't even want him
You lurkin, bitch, hurtin, ay
Want beef? Then I'll serve it like cake
You servin' that bitch better get you a [?]
I run up on bitches, they calling me, ay

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you bout these lil' hoes wanna sneak diss
Put my pussy in a niggas face, tell 'em "eat this"
First bitch speak, first bitch getting beat quick
Internet shit be weak to a real bitch
Wanna apologize now? Naw hoe
Bitch you better do it, hoe you better prove it
I ain't even moving, I'mma get to it
If you bring a nigga, then my nigga start shooting
I can just tweat, get a rise out of bitches
I ain't even tripping, I'mma die with some riches
And his dick on hard, keep 'em staring at my britches
Bitch, I'm different, you illiterate
And I came up solid, I don't need no team
Bitch, I'm raw, and everything in between
Don't no hoe put no fear in me
And I'm killing these bitches, I ain't even 23

[Chorus]
I walk in the party, any bitch I'mma mug
Hell naw hoe, I ain't showin no love
If you actin' tough, then bitch you better buck
Lame ass hoe thinkin she could beat me up
Reach for my nigga, he ain't giving out hugs
Please don't touch, bitch, you bound to get snuffed
Hoe, click, broke hoe, click, get done up
Pissy ass thot, talkin down, just run up

[?] young bitch getting money on the come up
I'mma finish that bitch, I ain't really with the drama
I'mma stack up my money then fuck up the summer
Your nigga be thirsy, I don't even want him
You lurkin, bitch, hurtin, ay
Want beef? Then I'll serve it like cake
You servin' that bitch better get you a [?]
I run up on bitches, they calling me, ay