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Ruac (feat. Mariahlynn) Video (MV)




Performed By: 10k
Length: 3:48
Written by: Jerome Forteau




10k - Ruac (feat. Mariahlynn) Lyrics
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Big boats (Big boats)
Big yachts (Big yachts)
New car (New car)
New watch (New watch)
They broke (They broke)
We not (We not)
We lit (We lit)
We lit (We lit) Yea yea
Baby we run up a check broke n****s get no respect (Yea yea)
10 for the one who the best, letting that energy stretch (huh)
Shawty bad my thang-thang
Louis rags how we gang Bang
She with me that gang-gang
She with me thats gang-gang (Haan)
Drippin in Jewlery yeah, drippin In Jewlery yeah
7 to start cool with me yeah, I can just tell they aint used to me Yet
If it money it's hide and seek
Tell her to text and reply in a week
And they just mad the blind could see Success gone kill them, they dieing to me (Dieing to me)
Fresh up outta that bando
Pockets full of them presidents, they hatin on me and I cant vote
Felon n**** felon n****
Shout to all of my felon n****
Matching f's in that fendi print, is the only F's that I'm feeling n****
Big boats (Yea yea)
Big yachts (Yea yea)
New car (Yea yea)
New watch (Yea yea)
They broke (Yea yea)
We not (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
I'm bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, they bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
She bout to run up a check, she bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up Run it up run it up
Runn it up run it up run it up (Yaa yaa)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
I got the gooch the luger pussy and the attitude
I'm on the move I am a mood I'll f*ck his daddy to
Get on his knees he beg me please then show me gratitude
We run through all three bases something like a batter do I
Run it up shut her up power puff no buttercup
Pullin up in a bentley truck in them fendi boots, I cant get enough
Im bout to run up a tab (Yaah)
Can't keep his eyes off my ass (Yaah Yeah)
I'm making him f*ck up his stash
Suicide them doors on my jag
F*ck around and I"ll smack a bitch
Then help her up I'm a activist
Dress to kill like a sacrament, can't help the fact that my back to them
I'm a boss don't ask again
Spit bars I'm locked in
Mariahlynn been poppin, kickin down them doors I ain't knocking
Flying up to the tropics, I'm super hot Imma topic
If you want the beef, johnny rocket
Runnin red lights, I ain't stoppin
F*ck up-up outta my way
Im taking trips to the bank
Leave ya face looking all blank
First place I'm winning the race
(Yaah yeah)
Big boats (Yea yea)
Big yachts (Yea yea)
New car (Yea yea)
New watch (Yea yea)
They broke (Yea yea)
We not (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
I'm bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, they bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
She bout to run up a check, she bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up (Yaa yaa)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up Hussain, bolt through in that new thang
She bad boo thang, no lie got 2 chainz
I walk in and bag alert, they call me bag alert
Cuz I'll blow a bag on her, bag alert
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Big boats (Big boats)
Big yachts (Big yachts)
New car (New car)
New watch (New watch)
They broke (They broke)
We not (We not)
We lit (We lit)
We lit (We lit) Yea yea
Baby we run up a check broke n****s get no respect (Yea yea)
10 for the one who the best, letting that energy stretch (huh)
Shawty bad my thang-thang
Louis rags how we gang Bang
She with me that gang-gang
She with me thats gang-gang (Haan)
Drippin in Jewlery yeah, drippin In Jewlery yeah
7 to start cool with me yeah, I can just tell they aint used to me Yet
If it money it's hide and seek
Tell her to text and reply in a week
And they just mad the blind could see Success gone kill them, they dieing to me (Dieing to me)
Fresh up outta that bando
Pockets full of them presidents, they hatin on me and I cant vote
Felon n**** felon n****
Shout to all of my felon n****
Matching f's in that fendi print, is the only F's that I'm feeling n****
Big boats (Yea yea)
Big yachts (Yea yea)
New car (Yea yea)
New watch (Yea yea)
They broke (Yea yea)
We not (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
I'm bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, they bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
She bout to run up a check, she bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up Run it up run it up
Runn it up run it up run it up (Yaa yaa)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
I got the gooch the luger pussy and the attitude
I'm on the move I am a mood I'll f*ck his daddy to
Get on his knees he beg me please then show me gratitude
We run through all three bases something like a batter do I
Run it up shut her up power puff no buttercup
Pullin up in a bentley truck in them fendi boots, I cant get enough
Im bout to run up a tab (Yaah)
Can't keep his eyes off my ass (Yaah Yeah)
I'm making him f*ck up his stash
Suicide them doors on my jag
F*ck around and I"ll smack a bitch
Then help her up I'm a activist
Dress to kill like a sacrament, can't help the fact that my back to them
I'm a boss don't ask again
Spit bars I'm locked in
Mariahlynn been poppin, kickin down them doors I ain't knocking
Flying up to the tropics, I'm super hot Imma topic
If you want the beef, johnny rocket
Runnin red lights, I ain't stoppin
F*ck up-up outta my way
Im taking trips to the bank
Leave ya face looking all blank
First place I'm winning the race
(Yaah yeah)
Big boats (Yea yea)
Big yachts (Yea yea)
New car (Yea yea)
New watch (Yea yea)
They broke (Yea yea)
We not (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
We lit (Yea yea)
I'm bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, they bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
She bout to run up a check, she bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
They bout to run up a check, we bout to run up a check (Yea yea)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up (Yaa yaa)
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up runn it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up Hussain, bolt through in that new thang
She bad boo thang, no lie got 2 chainz
I walk in and bag alert, they call me bag alert
Cuz I'll blow a bag on her, bag alert
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Writer: Jerome Forteau
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