DopekiddGodly - Run Up a Sack Lyrics

I'm tryna run up a sack yea
Smack yo bitch on the ass yea
Thumbing threw them racks here
Ice around my neck yea
I'm tryna run up a check yea
Exotic smoke that gas yea
Foreign drive it in fast gear
Hella Bands all in my bag yea

Hell bands all in my bag yea
Exotic smoking I'm blowing gas yea
Foreign car drive it fast
In a flash I be gone yea
I been in my zone
Cut off my phone
I'm not going home yea
Smacked her on her ass
Now she twerkin to my songs yea
Hollows spit and split yo shit blood leaking out to Dome here
Shout out cuzo trell he so Bd Ro he a stone yea
For that bag lil folks gone spazz Bt running in yo home here
Moon rocks and exotic that other shit don't blowing here