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goddess fiji - road runner lyrics

( verse 1 )
b+tch look at me & she know im from the gutta
look at some pants with a smirk you would think i am gunna
way my shots fired you would think im a gunner
so much dope they all think im a runner
im here for the meal, you just tryna escape like road runner
you stopped making rap when i made a diss song you a stunna
you calling your bros for a beat while im calling yo mama
hittin’ that brain i beat her till she up to a trauma
you can try me up you end up on a drama
say she want me & want me to tell her how i want her
she ask for a bag well you know imma drop her
im nuttin’ too fast now hoe call me the jober
whеn i run out her crib boy i look like a jogger
thе way i talk sh+t make me look like a blogger
that p+ssy look? i’ll tell you when i f+cked her
got all her nudes & you don’t have her number?
the way i treat her she would think im a lover
take out my wound i think im harry potter
cash got no ring but im married to the money
she in love with my d+ck so she hate when im cumming
or to her crib always late when im coming
don’t ask my type, i don’t know what im loving
track like my hoes i dunno when to stop it
( verse 2 )
too much dope & im loosing my braincells
set up my b+tch, she leavin you brain dead
is it love? i don’t know & i can’t tell
boys at your door like a mailman
ask for my time, i dunno what to tell em
set em a start they still think that i failed em
fail is succes & success is a failure
the way i talk sh+t make me look like a hater
she want it so rough you would think that i hate her
hey, she a fountain it’s so wet you would think that i ate her
goddess it’s only right that i think that i made her

- goddess fiji lyrics

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