Roadrunnas
Man he told me to keep that part
Though that's the craziest part
I should start it off with a bird call
That means we roadrunnin
Brodie said he need another load
He sellin whole onions
That bitch she can get a couple likes
But she still so ugly
Covid still around dont give daps
Nigga dont touch me
I think I need a sugar mama
Cause these old bitches love me
Niggas think they drippin
But they really got on some huggies
Swear they smokin zaza
But these niggas cant even plug me
Niggas went from rags to riches
But I was never dusty
Big bully back
I dare a bitch to say sumn
Fuck around and cop a bag
I bet you I wont say nothin
Big steppas sliding on the moves
When the play come
No time for no goofy games
Vae got a big drum
Big goons and they steppin on you
Get ya shit chewed
Diamonds on me shinin
Got em lookin like some ice cubes
The way ima pop out
They gon text me like I miss you
If a bitch got a problem ima slide out
Whats the issue
Damn
Pull up looking for the problems
Like how you doing
Nah forreal
Whats the issue though
Nigga wanted beef
He sent a tweet like its tension bro
Acting like the glock cant send a kiss
You a mistletoe
Ion need the gun
I bring a sword call me Ichigo
I don't give a fuck who you is
But nice to meet you hoe
She gon watch my kids everyday
Like a teacher hoe
Bitch talking about Megan knees
She a treesh fasho
My bro really into skeezers
He might keep her though
Stomp a nigga out in these Js
Ima tippy-toe
Bitch I switch my flow like Mystikal
Bro might X a nigga out
Before I hit em though
I aint even finna try
I know he gon fold
Real bread hunter bitch
I need it now, need it by the loaf
Let me ask a question
Is you stupid bitch
Or is you bold
Been with it since a adolescence
Young as shit around a bunch of poles
Yeah
Niggas move around
Im the realest bitch
And a treesh couldnt move me out
Niggas say they talking about winning
But they losing now
Bitches wanna come to the party
Issa movie now
Niggas think they talking on game
But they goofy now
Swerving in the scat all day
Think im woozy now
Nigga almost spilled my drink
Thats two hundred dollars
He aint tryna give up the bank
So I robbed his mama
Big bully back
I dare a bitch to say sumn
Fuck around and cop a bag
I bet you I won't say nothin
Big steppas sliding on the moves
When the play come
No time for no goofy games
Vae got a big drum
Big goons and they steppin on you
Get ya shit chewed
Diamonds on me shinin
Got em lookin like some ice cubes
The way ima pop out
They gonna text me like i miss you
If a bitch got a problem
Ima slide out
Whats the issue
Though that's the craziest part
I should start it off with a bird call
That means we roadrunnin
Brodie said he need another load
He sellin whole onions
That bitch she can get a couple likes
But she still so ugly
Covid still around dont give daps
Nigga dont touch me
I think I need a sugar mama
Cause these old bitches love me
Niggas think they drippin
But they really got on some huggies
Swear they smokin zaza
But these niggas cant even plug me
Niggas went from rags to riches
But I was never dusty
Big bully back
I dare a bitch to say sumn
Fuck around and cop a bag
I bet you I wont say nothin
Big steppas sliding on the moves
When the play come
No time for no goofy games
Vae got a big drum
Big goons and they steppin on you
Get ya shit chewed
Diamonds on me shinin
Got em lookin like some ice cubes
The way ima pop out
They gon text me like I miss you
If a bitch got a problem ima slide out
Whats the issue
Damn
Pull up looking for the problems
Like how you doing
Nah forreal
Whats the issue though
Nigga wanted beef
He sent a tweet like its tension bro
Acting like the glock cant send a kiss
You a mistletoe
Ion need the gun
I bring a sword call me Ichigo
I don't give a fuck who you is
But nice to meet you hoe
She gon watch my kids everyday
Like a teacher hoe
Bitch talking about Megan knees
She a treesh fasho
My bro really into skeezers
He might keep her though
Stomp a nigga out in these Js
Ima tippy-toe
Bitch I switch my flow like Mystikal
Bro might X a nigga out
Before I hit em though
I aint even finna try
I know he gon fold
Real bread hunter bitch
I need it now, need it by the loaf
Let me ask a question
Is you stupid bitch
Or is you bold
Been with it since a adolescence
Young as shit around a bunch of poles
Yeah
Niggas move around
Im the realest bitch
And a treesh couldnt move me out
Niggas say they talking about winning
But they losing now
Bitches wanna come to the party
Issa movie now
Niggas think they talking on game
But they goofy now
Swerving in the scat all day
Think im woozy now
Nigga almost spilled my drink
Thats two hundred dollars
He aint tryna give up the bank
So I robbed his mama
Big bully back
I dare a bitch to say sumn
Fuck around and cop a bag
I bet you I won't say nothin
Big steppas sliding on the moves
When the play come
No time for no goofy games
Vae got a big drum
Big goons and they steppin on you
Get ya shit chewed
Diamonds on me shinin
Got em lookin like some ice cubes
The way ima pop out
They gonna text me like i miss you
If a bitch got a problem
Ima slide out
Whats the issue
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Writer(s): Alisa Jones
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