Ya Better Run

Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Yeah, yeah
Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Yeah, yeah
Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Get up out my spot
Ya better run you fuckin pussy

Imma take that fuckin bitch and imma drill her like this song
Then imma fuckin snap yo neck and you can't tell me that I'm wrong
I'm countin stacks I got the clips I'm loadin 50 in the drum
Cause you ain't nothin but a bitch to me she know I'm number one
Boy got 11k and talkin like he famous he a bum
I'll catch you anyday you show your fuckin head your life is done
Oh you got shit to say let's hear it bitch I kill shit just for fun
Cause I got bills to pay I run yo shit then fill her with my cum
Pussy

Yeah you think you hard but you don't really want the fuckin smoke
All those fuckin shoots but I got shootas I don't need 'em tho
Hop up in yo car and come meet up if you think this a joke
Pull up in the max and that shit newer but the bitch is broke

Come and catch a body I don't need a beat to talk my shit
Workin out a hobby must be making up for tiny dick
Bringin out the shotty bet those tatts ain't stoppin loaded clips
Seem to flex alotty but the boy can't take a fuckin hit

One more fuckin line then bring the beat back imma end this kid
Now who's fuckin salty you will never match the shit I did
Like 40,000 people hittin me as if they doin shit
So thank you for service sir but you can suck my fuckin dick

Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Yeah, yeah
Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Yeah, yeah
Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Get up out my spot
Ya better run you fuckin pussy
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Nic Steez
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