Lyrics: Evan White/Steven D. Lewis/Subhaan Rahman/Ryan Le Roy-Dyson
Music: Evan White/Steven D. Lewis/Subhaan Rahman/Ryan Le Roy-Dyson
[Intro]
Yeah
Bana, bana (Grrah)
Shout-out to the whole faculty, you know what I'm sayin' (Bitch)
Yeah-yeah (bana)
[Chorus]
Sippin' color purple, no mother****in' Celie
If them niggas think they passin' us up, them niggas silly
And if a nigga think he ****in' with us, I tell him, "Really?"
Slap the bitch and tell her shut the **** up
I been runnin' it up, yeah
Did a show in Carolina, made a killing
I'ma slide out to Atlanta with my niggas
I was just on the corner with Chase makin' figures
[Verse]
And before a nigga roll up she tell me, "Hold up"
She make me put that doja down, then she take my clothes off
As soon as I walk in the spot, bitch takin' her clothes off
You nevΠ΅r know if niggas ****in' with ya 'hind closed doors
My pockets azul and my flag rojo
Will I let a nigga beef with onΠ΅ my mans? No-no
Soon as she walk in, she takin' off my pants, oh, woah
Oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, woah
I could teach you a thing or two 'bout finessin'
And when the bitch come around me, I'm never stressin'
And you know I can't trip 'less it's 'bout lettuce
No, no-no, no-no (Yeah, yeah)
My phone off, gotta hit my slime just to send a message
And if I give you any of my time, just know that's a blessing
Yeah, oh, woah
[Chorus]
Did a show in Carolina, made a killing
I'ma slide out to Atlanta with my niggas
I was just on the corner with Chase makin' figures
Sippin' color purple, no mother****in' Celie
If them niggas think they passin' us up, them niggas silly
And if a nigga think he ****in' with us, I tell him, "Really?"
Slap the bitch and tell her shut the **** up
I been runnin' it up, yeah (Yeah)
[Outro]
Shut the **** up
I been runnin' it up, yeah
Shut the **** up (Yeah)
I been runnin' it up, yeah
(Woo, woo)
Slap the bitch and tell her shut the **** up
I been runnin' it up, yeah