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Jay Honest - In the Bag (Run Up) Lyrics



Jay Honest - In the Bag (Run Up) Lyrics




Run up a mountain

Aye

Got it in the bag

I ain't gotta f*ck around I just got like that

Like woah!

Aye

Got it in the bag

Got the girl of yo dreams in my dm she flash

Issa show

Aye

She got a fat ass

And she shake it for me she my number one fan like yo

Aye

I got it like that

Say I got it like that



Hop in the rover

No it ain't mine Issa chauffeur

Got yo girl over

Starbucks in the coster

Cruising in Canada is colder

She got big boulders

Love it when I hold em

Know I spit game and she love it when I throw em

Ice on my neck like a snowman froze em

Cash on deck so the girls all adore em



Its easy

Dispensary for a greasy

Fiji all up in my water like Gigi

Please me call me all the time on repeat

69 wichu I ain't talking no fefe

I am a different species

Got her on her knees she

Begging for the d please

I am a meanie

Flow so beastly

My haters all calling for a treaty they need me



Do it myself

I been down to the bottom where I had nobody else and



Do it myself

And i'm happy doing this myself



I just

Run up a mountain

Aye

Got it in the bag

I ain't gotta f*ck around I just got like that

Like woah!

Aye

Got it in the bag

Got the girl of yo dreams in my dm she flash

Issa show

Aye

She got a fat ass

And she shake it for me she my number one fan like yo

Aye

I got it like that

Say I got it like that



You know

These mawf*ckers talking so much shit

U know I just got used to it

So its just like



F*ck you bitch I can do what I want

Walk up in the room buy the whole restaurant

F*cking yo bitch guess she my lil dog

Bend down to the splits yeah you know the worlds ours



As we run up a mountain



Mountain

Mountain

Mountain



Say I got it like that



Like that



Say I got like that
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Run up a mountain

Aye

Got it in the bag

I ain't gotta f*ck around I just got like that

Like woah!

Aye

Got it in the bag

Got the girl of yo dreams in my dm she flash

Issa show

Aye

She got a fat ass

And she shake it for me she my number one fan like yo

Aye

I got it like that

Say I got it like that



Hop in the rover

No it ain't mine Issa chauffeur

Got yo girl over

Starbucks in the coster

Cruising in Canada is colder

She got big boulders

Love it when I hold em

Know I spit game and she love it when I throw em

Ice on my neck like a snowman froze em

Cash on deck so the girls all adore em



Its easy

Dispensary for a greasy

Fiji all up in my water like Gigi

Please me call me all the time on repeat

69 wichu I ain't talking no fefe

I am a different species

Got her on her knees she

Begging for the d please

I am a meanie

Flow so beastly

My haters all calling for a treaty they need me



Do it myself

I been down to the bottom where I had nobody else and



Do it myself

And i'm happy doing this myself



I just

Run up a mountain

Aye

Got it in the bag

I ain't gotta f*ck around I just got like that

Like woah!

Aye

Got it in the bag

Got the girl of yo dreams in my dm she flash

Issa show

Aye

She got a fat ass

And she shake it for me she my number one fan like yo

Aye

I got it like that

Say I got it like that



You know

These mawf*ckers talking so much shit

U know I just got used to it

So its just like



F*ck you bitch I can do what I want

Walk up in the room buy the whole restaurant

F*cking yo bitch guess she my lil dog

Bend down to the splits yeah you know the worlds ours



As we run up a mountain



Mountain

Mountain

Mountain



Say I got it like that



Like that



Say I got like that
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Writer: Jordan Poirer Whelan
Copyright: Lyrics © HONESTGANG, Songtrust Ave

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Jay Honest - In the Bag (Run Up) Video
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Performed By: Jay Honest
Length: 2:16
Written by: Jordan Poirer Whelan

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