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Bài hát run it back (feat. 03 greedo) do ca sĩ Shoreline Mafia thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat run it back (feat. 03 greedo) - Shoreline Mafia ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Run It Back (Feat. 03 Greedo) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Run It Back (Feat. 03 Greedo)

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

This is the night, this is the night, this is the night Lil' Yamana, Lil' Yamana Choo-choo That's how we get things done, fools Mama do the Scoop, scoop, scoop We was getting money, tryna rack that cash up This the type of money that'll back that ass up Told you I could find a wheel, cut that ass up Saw you been out there We was getting money, tryna rack that cash up This the type of money that'll back that ass up Told you I could find a wheel, cut that ass up Saw you been out there The niggas working with the feds, yeah They dead, yeah I'm just smoke, countin' bread, yeah Pop meds, yeah I'ma *** by the head, yeah The head, yeah I'ma *** by the head, yeah The head, yeah I'ma *** her by the throat now She go down, all my niggas got the bolts now You know how we be rockin' to the cocaine The whole town wanna *** with a nigga now I hold it down, young jock on a nigga now She goin' down, young jock on a nigga now She goin' down, got the pipe like a plumber, nigga I'm a drummer, nigga Free grito on my mother***in' drummer, niggas Yeah, that kitty cat, give me that I'm the type of nigga, break your back That run it back, pussy soakin' on my ***in' lap She love her dad, I'ma hit it, make her ***in' mad I make her mad, she a mother***in' get it girl So get it girl, I ain't niggas, that nigga nigga That nigga girl Ayy, bitch, I'm that nigga, just listen Pistols in the party, nigga, I can feel the tension They don't want us in the hood like a ***ed up inch Bitch, if you can't take the heat, get out my mother***in' kitchen Shout out all my shooters, couple names I can't mention When your momma told you stay away from the gang, you should've listened When I wake up in the morning, all I'm thinkin' bout is checkin' Whack a nigga, then I'm torn, should've kept me out your meal Up in my house, we got them sick as hell That nigga tellin', they like Lil' Rob, you slick as hell My niggas feelin' where I'm from, bitch, we don't do the drugs Lil' bitch, we sellin' where I'm from, bitch, we don't do the drugs Lil' bitch, we sellin' Bitch, we tryna go, yeah, I'm rockin' shows, yeah Throw that money on the floor, yeah, I'm ***in' hoes, yeah Suck a pussy on my phone, yeah, I'm crackin' coals, yeah We beefin', let me know, yeah, I'm finna blow, yeah Yeah, a nigga need a city chick, real sedate, bitch Type of hoe gon' swallow me until she finish it Yeah, you cute, but that ain't enough, I need a thicker bitch You wasn't cuttin' it, lil' baby need some bigger ditties That's a 30, this a 50, this a bigger stick Pop the Perky, now a nigga feelin' sick and *** Just made a flip and ***, my niggas gettin' rich and *** She actin' innocent, but she ain't really innocent I just caught another bag, made five, and now The niggas love gettin' bags, I made five In the shower, in the mall, poppin' tags, spendin' bags Five thousand, who them niggas gettin' at? Bitch, don't ask us, they around us Kickin' dozens, quarter-pounders, still Walkin' with the chopsticks, still Got it on me, walkin' out the farm, I got a lot of pills Got it on me, walkin' out the bank, I got a lot of bills Oh, hunnid, sip that old red, show you how I feel I don't trust him, that's a cold red, show me how it feel Hunnid bitches at the hotel, we got the lobby filled I don't trust him, that's a cold red, show me how it feel Hunnid bitches at the hotel, we got the lobby filled Yeah, that kitty cat, give me that I'm a type of nigga, break your back, then run it back Pussy soakin' on my ***in' lap She love her dad, I'ma hit it, make him ***in' mad I'ma make her mad, she a mother***in' giddy girl So get it, girl, on that nigga That nigga, nigga, the hitty girl That nigga, nigga, the hitty girl

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