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Red Ace Wavy Baby - Run It Lyrics



Red Ace Wavy Baby - Run It Lyrics
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Aye
Uhh
Aye, Yeah Woah
Who really f*ck the club up nigga?
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga?
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas
I was born thumbin' figures (Aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some Dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea thats red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
(Aye, aye)
A&R called
He say ace hit em' wit some hot shit
So played em' this
They flipped it
Now they say the clubs lit
Put my name on any single
Bet that bitch turn to a jingle
Bout my digits, C-Note
C-Notes
C-Notes
C-Notes
Scheming for them Pringles
Nigga (Finesse)
(Aye)
Aye
Who be Dat
You say you got the pack
Show me that
We just getting to the money
And thats that
So if i put it inna rap
Its no cap
No cap, nigga
Aye
Cuz' i done seen it all
Niggas get involved
When yo bankrool tall
So i say to myself
I know my guard wont fall
Scorpio persona
They dont wanna see me ball
(At all)
But f*ck it imma ball anyway
And if you ain't on beast mode
Then bitch you inna way (Way)
Onna money mission (Aye)
Headed to the bank (Aye)
Headed to the back (Aye)
Thumbin paesos inna safe (Aye, aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
Aye yea woah
We on his ass
I heard he clout chasin'
Pussy bitch can't get a Pass
Its Big Ace Wavy Baby
I'm in first place he in last
Its been bout 4 years
And ion see you wit no jag
Sorry I cant f*ck with you
Cuz that money it don't lag
I'm tired of niggas' cappin'
Niggas' f*ckin up they bag
They want the key from me
Back inna' day they used to laugh
So Karma hit em' hard
Now they wanna make a match
(But)
Just ain't got the time for it
If it ain't about the goal
Then yo message
I ignore it
Got the pedal to the metal
When I'm in it imma floor it
You could keep the cap rap
Hit the line when I'm on Forbes nigga (Who be that?)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga'
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga'
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin' figures (Aye)
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Aye
Uhh
Aye, Yeah Woah
Who really f*ck the club up nigga?
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga?
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas
I was born thumbin' figures (Aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some Dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea thats red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
(Aye, aye)
A&R called
He say ace hit em' wit some hot shit
So played em' this
They flipped it
Now they say the clubs lit
Put my name on any single
Bet that bitch turn to a jingle
Bout my digits, C-Note
C-Notes
C-Notes
C-Notes
Scheming for them Pringles
Nigga (Finesse)
(Aye)
Aye
Who be Dat
You say you got the pack
Show me that
We just getting to the money
And thats that
So if i put it inna rap
Its no cap
No cap, nigga
Aye
Cuz' i done seen it all
Niggas get involved
When yo bankrool tall
So i say to myself
I know my guard wont fall
Scorpio persona
They dont wanna see me ball
(At all)
But f*ck it imma ball anyway
And if you ain't on beast mode
Then bitch you inna way (Way)
Onna money mission (Aye)
Headed to the bank (Aye)
Headed to the back (Aye)
Thumbin paesos inna safe (Aye, aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
Aye yea woah
We on his ass
I heard he clout chasin'
Pussy bitch can't get a Pass
Its Big Ace Wavy Baby
I'm in first place he in last
Its been bout 4 years
And ion see you wit no jag
Sorry I cant f*ck with you
Cuz that money it don't lag
I'm tired of niggas' cappin'
Niggas' f*ckin up they bag
They want the key from me
Back inna' day they used to laugh
So Karma hit em' hard
Now they wanna make a match
(But)
Just ain't got the time for it
If it ain't about the goal
Then yo message
I ignore it
Got the pedal to the metal
When I'm in it imma floor it
You could keep the cap rap
Hit the line when I'm on Forbes nigga (Who be that?)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin figures (Aye)
Who really f*ck the club up nigga
Who pop out innat' bitch
And throw some dubs up nigga'
Who that young fly nigga?
Yea that's red ace nigga'
Running laps round niggas (Runnin'. man, runnin' man)
I was born thumbin' figures (Aye)
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Writer: Michael Haywood
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Performed By: Red Ace Wavy Baby
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Michael Haywood

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