Run Down

These bitches really think they fucking with me knowing they not
These bitches always being sneaking tryna built up a plot
These bitches always talking hot like they on top of the pot
And I ain't running from no bitches but I run from the cops
runnnnnn down little bitch & you get dun up
Have her body missing since she looking for a come up
Left her homie leaking now they looking for a plumber
Fed her to the dogs & they was done Before the sun up

I ain't worried bout the next bitch
I'm too invested
I don't stress shit, I bless shit
I'm on yah neck bitch
Make ya nigga give me head in the back of ya Lexus
I went crazy on that cowboy like we up in Texas

I'm the big big goddess to dese stank hoes
Swear to god i'on get mine imma take Yo's
Got the big dracos with the bankrolls
Running down on fake bitches & these fake hoe
Imma wrecking ball these bitches
I demolish shit
Gotta stay quiet for the case I did not acquit
Bitches talking spicy when they see me don't acknowledge it
Quit with all that faking cus we know ya money counterfeit 

Imma pass it to my bitch where ever I'm done
Smoke one spliff we rolling up another one
Beat a bitch up like drum
Rounds like a tommy gun
You call it war
But I call it we just having fun
Nigga we just having fun
They ain't like me since The moment that I stepped up on the scene
They Tried to mop me up
I turned around and came out me clean
Don't compare me to these bitches
They be big cap
Never been in to that get a big smack
Smack a bitch I'm dislocating her head with her wig cap

RUN DOWN, RUN DOWN LIL BITCH . RUN DOWN



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Writer(s): Kemiyyah Washington
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