Snick Foley - Ricky Bobby (Run It Up) Lyrics

(Well, Dick, here's the deal)
(I'm the best there is, plain and simple)
(I mean, I wake up in the morning and I piss excellence) Snick Fole
CHECK (And nobody can hang with my stuff)
(Uhh you know, I'm just a--just a big, hairy, American winning machine)
(If you ain't first, you're last)
(You know? You know what I'm talking bout?)
(That phrase is trademarked and not to be used outside permission of Ricky Bobby, Inc)
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
You ain't gotta worry bout me I let the block press ya
Charged up. No gas, I am not Tesla
All these silly chicks give my cock pressure
Text 10, F 5, like I'm Brock Lesnar
Passed freaks, smashed ass cheeks, all of last week
Never had the makings of no varsity athlete
Still had them singing in soprano
That's the way it goes yeah the clan know
Foley been a hypocrite
I don't really give a shit
Y'all claim lives that ain't legit
While I'm really living it
Y'all couldn't handle what we been thru
Ain't a thing change, bitch you been knew
Got em waiting on lines like WIC checks
Giving Ls with these puns, that's a Big flex
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last, and I'm never runner up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run It Up
What made you think to start me? Next time play yo part B
You niggas been riding dick, longer than Nina Hartley
Deal with critics, bitches, and cops. And all these ops
I got, 4 different groups all tryna put me in a box
No plans you see, no damn degree, but still my people stand wit me
You got dreams of beating us, then this ya final fantasy
They be taking photos, but this strife done got me now
They upload, I unload, we both, end up in the cloud
This money is a gift we getting paper off of rapping
Losers turn to winners and we still don't know what happened
Try to play it cool but know that I ain't with the yapping
Some of y'all, ya pops should've left you on a napkin
Genius like I'm KRS, competition laid to rest
Its QU, Queens baby, you should never play or test
We; never with the acting this ain't Broadway
I handle shit here like a man y'all go the broad way
Crazy how the hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run It Up
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
And I'm on my
Yo. On my Ricky Bobby flow
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run It Up

(Well, Dick, here's the deal)
(I'm the best there is, plain and simple)
(I mean, I wake up in the morning and I piss excellence) Snick Fole
CHECK (And nobody can hang with my stuff)
(Uhh you know, I'm just a--just a big, hairy, American winning machine)
(If you ain't first, you're last)
(You know? You know what I'm talking bout?)
(That phrase is trademarked and not to be used outside permission of Ricky Bobby, Inc)
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
You ain't gotta worry bout me I let the block press ya
Charged up. No gas, I am not Tesla
All these silly chicks give my cock pressure
Text 10, F 5, like I'm Brock Lesnar
Passed freaks, smashed ass cheeks, all of last week
Never had the makings of no varsity athlete
Still had them singing in soprano
That's the way it goes yeah the clan know
Foley been a hypocrite
I don't really give a shit
Y'all claim lives that ain't legit
While I'm really living it
Y'all couldn't handle what we been thru
Ain't a thing change, bitch you been knew
Got em waiting on lines like WIC checks
Giving Ls with these puns, that's a Big flex
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last, and I'm never runner up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up
Crazy how this hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run It Up
What made you think to start me? Next time play yo part B
You niggas been riding dick, longer than Nina Hartley
Deal with critics, bitches, and cops. And all these ops
I got, 4 different groups all tryna put me in a box
No plans you see, no damn degree, but still my people stand wit me
You got dreams of beating us, then this ya final fantasy
They be taking photos, but this strife done got me now
They upload, I unload, we both, end up in the cloud
This money is a gift we getting paper off of rapping
Losers turn to winners and we still don't know what happened
Try to play it cool but know that I ain't with the yapping
Some of y'all, ya pops should've left you on a napkin
Genius like I'm KRS, competition laid to rest
Its QU, Queens baby, you should never play or test
We; never with the acting this ain't Broadway
I handle shit here like a man y'all go the broad way
Crazy how the hustle really got me dough
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
Told her come and meet in the lobby tho
Now they got me on my Ricky Bobby flow
Running up, running up, tryna be the one who up
Not first, then you last and I'm never runner up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run It Up
Now they say I'm hotter than wasabi hoe
And I'm on my
Yo. On my Ricky Bobby flow
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run It Up