Runnin' Dis S**t

Yep, it's me bitch and I'm back again
Yep, it's me bitch and I'm back again

It's The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
I see these crusty ass bitches they be bummin and shit
Don't be scared now ho, don't be runnin and shit
Don't be touching all up on me, don't be shoving and shit
It's The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
When I drop it down low he gon be loving dis shit
Ass all up on his dick I got him blushing and shit
He gon try but we really not fucking and shit

Good god girl get a damn grip
He be staring at my lips
Might be staring at my hips
He gon smoke me out and then I'm riding in his whip
He say that "you a bad bitch" and I'm grabbing his whole dick
Yea I know that I got these hoes sick
They mad and got no bread
I'm coming harder than they nips
And I hustle to get me some more chips
Bitches ain't hitting my notes they ain't even got the pitch

It's The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
I see these crusty ass bitches they be bummin and shit
Don't be scared now ho, don't be runnin and shit
Don't be touching all up on me, don't be shoving and shit
It's The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
When I drop it down low he gon be loving dis shit
Ass all up on his dick I got him blushing and shit
He gon try but we really not fucking and shit

Oh yes I'm always going insane
Think insane is apart of my brain
Don't give a fuck what you sayin
Yea i might not be fuckin sane
He wanna taste this sugar, this cane
He wanna feel this drip and this rain
He trynna get me to lick a lollipop but I aint Lil Wayne
Bitch now do the damn thang
Clear it out and let it rain

We up in the coupe
We up in the coupe
We up in the coupe
With some baddies on the side
We up in the coupe
We up in the coupe
We up in the coupe
With some baddies on the side
To my left and to my right, baddest bitches of the night
To my left and to my right, baddest bitches of the night
Bitch you Best believe the hype, looking like a right swipe
Bitch you Best believe the hype, looking like a right swipe

Why they hell they so mad when they see me coming through?
Why they hell he so mad when he see I got his dude?
And I don't know what the hell they be telling you
But I'm a motherfucking ten and you is barely touching two

Timmy turner, hide his burners
All the money, gonna earn her
Ho you twisted like a pervert
Gimme brain like im a learner
She Talkin crazy better warn her
Show her all the hoes I murdered
And this shit was fire but its only getting warmer

It's The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
I see these crusty ass bitches they be bummin and shit
Don't be scared now ho, don't be runnin and shit
Don't be touching all up on me, don't be shoving and shit
It's The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
When I drop it down low he gon be loving dis shit
Ass all up on his dick I got him blushing and shit
He gon try but we really not fucking and shit
Aye

Nah
You bitches can't fuck wit me
Nah



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Writer(s): The Real Dyl
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