Pickle (Ashley's Song)
Its a lot that she won't say but the head will
Got her running in place like a treadmill
As long as she run it back
I don't care if she drove that shit here on four flats
We laid up inna fleetwood
Smoking big backs niggas banging that Dee Goodz
She say I'm colder than cold
I'm bolder than bold
I'm swoller than swole
Im all onna stroll
She make money for me and its all on the road
If I gotta get paid you know its all up in gold bitch
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
Lappin niggas we in different races
Switched it up yeah it's different paces
No I am not a racist
Spending Chamberlains who the hell is Ben Franklin
You know I do the dash for you
Probably spend my last for you
Hand out a pass for you
Girl where you going wit all dat ass on you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
Got her running in place like a treadmill
As long as she run it back
I don't care if she drove that shit here on four flats
We laid up inna fleetwood
Smoking big backs niggas banging that Dee Goodz
She say I'm colder than cold
I'm bolder than bold
I'm swoller than swole
Im all onna stroll
She make money for me and its all on the road
If I gotta get paid you know its all up in gold bitch
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
Lappin niggas we in different races
Switched it up yeah it's different paces
No I am not a racist
Spending Chamberlains who the hell is Ben Franklin
You know I do the dash for you
Probably spend my last for you
Hand out a pass for you
Girl where you going wit all dat ass on you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
I keep on running back to you
Credits
Writer(s): Ron Mitchell
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