RUN IT UP DDG (Ft. Blac Youngsta, G Herbo & YBN Nahmir)

[Intro: DDG]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: DDG]
Lil' baby gon' (Uh) run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh)
Run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh)
Run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh)
Shawty gon' (Uh) fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up (Uh), fuck it up (Uh)
Fuck it up (Uh), fuck it up (Uh), fuck it up (Uh)
She gon' shake it fast (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa), she gon' drop it low
She gon' shake it fast (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa), she gon' drop it low
Lil' baby gon' (Uh) run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh)
Run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh)
Run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh), run it up (Uh)

[Verse 1: DDG]
You cannot tell her shit, she just tryna get rich (Yeah)
In the club too thick (Bitch), everybody wanna hit (Yeah)
She would not let 'em hit though, these niggas broke and she know
She phone me on the low (Low), DDG finna blow, yeah
Throw that ass so quick (Hit), she my number one pick (Yeah)
Baby girl too lit (Yeah), but these niggas ain't shit
Shawty cute just face it, eyeballin' no Lasik
Open up let me taste it, I ain't tryna be basic
She ain't really with the games, no play for the lames
Smart girl got brains, and she ballin', no James
Shawty bad (Yeah), she got a whole lotta ass (Yeah)
In her bag (Yeah), shawty finessin' the cash (Yeah, yeah)