Run Down
Uh uh uh
Mmmmm
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
I go big on any bitch
So what you wanna do
If you talking out yo neck
I make you front yo move
The way I came up
Got these hoes in a frenzy
Its a light day spent 30
Up in fendi
You niggas thinking with ya dick
And not whats in yo pockets
Ima money getting bitch
Im not phased by ya flossing
If its a sign on this pussy
Its gone be proceed with caution
Itll drive a nigga crazy
Padded room with the locks in
Uh
If a nigga talking crazy
Block em while he typing
That dick was over hyped
It aint worth the hyping
His name Scottie
He aint just put the tip in
I mean we fucking time to time
But thats just good piping
You niggas radios
You always running mouth
Hope you told them that you had this pussy in ya mouth
I mean thats game
Hopefully you learned your lesson
Its captain save a nigga
Im round this bitch with my chest out
Ya dig
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
Im running down on any bitch
You cant skate with me
Im stacking bread in this bitch like a bakery
Im shitting on any nigga
Who tried to play with me
I get nasty for niggas who spend
What they make on me
My old hoes
Running backs
They way they running back
I aint staying with no cheater
Nigga this ain't that
Yes
Its smoke about that nigga
Im on his ass bad
His head fye
The way he lick me like a swisher pac
I left a nigga where
He fucked up
Im lit in real life
Aint no pressure falling back
Chasing you dont sound right
I want never press the issue
I get fine with time
He aint locked up
But yo nigga always on my line
Yo bitch aint having motion
But im really having motion
I cant post you on my page
Aint no free promotion
It turn me on when he thumbing through the money
Bitch Im mike jones
Now Im hot they all on me
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
Im running down on any bitch
You cant skate with me
Im stacking bread in this bitch like a bakery
Im shitting on any nigga
Who tried to play with me
I get nasty for niggas who spend
What they make on me
I put a nigga on knees
Im too outstanding
Playing Fucked up about a nigga
I know he cant stand me
Old heads steady choosin
I cant get em off me
Been beating bitches heads like Im Laila Ali
He know I'm coming trim
He
Cant wait to show me off
Im the biggest in the room
like Im Rick Ross
Aint competing with these bitches nothing like them
Never missing shots always shooting off the rim
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
Im running down on any bitch
You cant skate with me
Im stacking bread in this bitch like a bakery
Im shitting on any nigga
Who tried to play with me
I get nasty for niggas who spend
What they make on me
Yea
Mmmmm
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
I go big on any bitch
So what you wanna do
If you talking out yo neck
I make you front yo move
The way I came up
Got these hoes in a frenzy
Its a light day spent 30
Up in fendi
You niggas thinking with ya dick
And not whats in yo pockets
Ima money getting bitch
Im not phased by ya flossing
If its a sign on this pussy
Its gone be proceed with caution
Itll drive a nigga crazy
Padded room with the locks in
Uh
If a nigga talking crazy
Block em while he typing
That dick was over hyped
It aint worth the hyping
His name Scottie
He aint just put the tip in
I mean we fucking time to time
But thats just good piping
You niggas radios
You always running mouth
Hope you told them that you had this pussy in ya mouth
I mean thats game
Hopefully you learned your lesson
Its captain save a nigga
Im round this bitch with my chest out
Ya dig
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
Im running down on any bitch
You cant skate with me
Im stacking bread in this bitch like a bakery
Im shitting on any nigga
Who tried to play with me
I get nasty for niggas who spend
What they make on me
My old hoes
Running backs
They way they running back
I aint staying with no cheater
Nigga this ain't that
Yes
Its smoke about that nigga
Im on his ass bad
His head fye
The way he lick me like a swisher pac
I left a nigga where
He fucked up
Im lit in real life
Aint no pressure falling back
Chasing you dont sound right
I want never press the issue
I get fine with time
He aint locked up
But yo nigga always on my line
Yo bitch aint having motion
But im really having motion
I cant post you on my page
Aint no free promotion
It turn me on when he thumbing through the money
Bitch Im mike jones
Now Im hot they all on me
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
Im running down on any bitch
You cant skate with me
Im stacking bread in this bitch like a bakery
Im shitting on any nigga
Who tried to play with me
I get nasty for niggas who spend
What they make on me
I put a nigga on knees
Im too outstanding
Playing Fucked up about a nigga
I know he cant stand me
Old heads steady choosin
I cant get em off me
Been beating bitches heads like Im Laila Ali
He know I'm coming trim
He
Cant wait to show me off
Im the biggest in the room
like Im Rick Ross
Aint competing with these bitches nothing like them
Never missing shots always shooting off the rim
Ion want half a million
I think I want it all
Ion want to keep a nigga
I think Ill cuff em all
I aint choosing on his friend
I think I like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
Im running down on any bitch
You cant skate with me
Im stacking bread in this bitch like a bakery
Im shitting on any nigga
Who tried to play with me
I get nasty for niggas who spend
What they make on me
Yea
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Writer(s): Lexis Parks
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