Warm it Up
Joe and Will Ask%3F Lyrics

Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
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Run it up
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Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
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Fuck it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
West gon fuck it up
Fuck it up
When she back it
Back it up
Ooh she back it up
West gon fuck it up
When she back it up
Yeah she back it up
Run it up
What the fuck is up
Westside nigga fuck my haters
All we want is love
Funny how you called my ass a clown
And now you want me huh
Well keep that shit
Cause I don't really need nobody bruh
And she say I got an ego
I said yeah of course
My skin is black my dick is big
Bitch I ain't got no choice
So she
Back back Backin' it up
Man that nigga called his girl but she was backin' it up
I call that bitch Janice
She cum first that's standard
I don't need no practice
Told her she can have it
It's ok to fall in love
But I ain't gonna catch it
Need her for my habits
After that is tragic
I know shit fucked up
But i don't give a damn I say though
Yeah a nigga toxic
Turn your heart into some play dough
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
West gon fuck it up
Fuck it up
When she back it
She back it up
Ooh she back it up
West gon fuck it up
When she back it up
Yeah she back it up
Stones on my neck met Medusa
Only Ls you find me taking rhyme with green iguana
Had to cut her off
Man that shawty came with drama
And she started talking kids
I don't need no baby mama
Ok no relation
This flow is ancient
Type of shit that make her tap out
Stroke of greatness
Open faces
Changing bases
And a nigga tryna clock out
Chasing greatness
You ain't shit
I do not give a damn what you on
You ain't nothing but a motherfucking sack on my arm
What you mean
That a young black king led you on
Liberace with the drip
And the skills on LeBron
You ain't poppin'
All that fronting shit I'd watch it
Imma get the bag
Ain't shit you can do to stop it
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Westside nigga (Hot)
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up