RAG3

Pulled up at your crib now I'm fucking on your bitch
Motherfucker, it ain't that serious
Now I'm acting, so delirious
You be pouting like bitch that's on her period
Pulled up with the stick
Bout to end this shit
Bout end you motherfuckers
Done with y'all motherfuckers
Hear y'all talking shit bout to kill you motherfuckers
Imma run this shit for like 7 summers

Tired of these pussy bitches hating on me
Finna make her legs split like the Red Sea
That's why your bitch always be on her knees
Finna murder y'all bitches in the first degree
Y'all seriously thought Roblow was soft
Little y'all know I'm a motherfucking beast
Finna put my dick in that bitches mouth
Because I come straight from out of town
You already know this how we fuck around

Finna pull up at your residence
Hide all the evidence
Bitch you're irrelevant
Because I run this shit
Later found in a ditch
Because I fucked his bitch
But y'all already know I wouldn't snitch

She be my Lilo to my stitch
Heartbreak makes me fucking sick
Just hold up listen sit
Quit playing around sitch
Quit pouting like a bitch
Y'all can kiss this dick
Cus her shit smell like fish stick

I know you want me
Cus I'm a goat like Murakami
I got the Yeezys on me
You an up to my downy
But you ain't getting money

Pulled up at your crib now I'm fucking on your bitch
Motherfucker, it ain't that serious
Now I'm acting, so delirious
You be pouting like bitch that's on her period
Pulled up with the stick
Bout to end this shit
Bout end you motherfuckers
Done with y'all motherfuckers
Hear y'all talking shit bout to kill you motherfuckers
Imma run this shit for like 7 summers

Copped another flight
No more fist fights
Her presence gets me high
I fell for her like a thousand times
But bitch please don't kill my vibe
Please don't ever let there be a last time
Just say you love me looking in my god damn eyes



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Writer(s): Robert Blowers
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