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kamrhin! - run it lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, gang, b+tch, let’s go
we spin his block like whirlwind
i catch a pick like derwin
he ain’t want to believe that his b+tch is a eater
then where else has your girl been
you ain’t take no risk, my n+ggas taking trips
i might just take your b+tch, then nut all over her face and lips
i put that boy in a pack
i just been smoking this wood till a n+gga go numb
she say i f+ck her good, put her in missionary then i’m moving my thumb
fifty round on the bottom, a drum
n+ggas p+ssy, no i’m not one
he a b+tch, told him drop some
h+lla sticks, i might k!ll her son

[verse]
my n+ggas ape and gorillas, we finna make you feel us
you n+ggas not no k!llers, and you sell carts
you not drug dealers
this sh+t might get realеr, they call me young kodak
n+gga i’m bout my skrilla
my skrilla, my skrilla
throw his disc back at him like krillin, wanna diss i’ll gеt to my k!lling
in the range trying to make me a million
stack it up till it’s reaching the ceiling
i can’t love no b+tch, what feelings?
and they all say i’m a villain, so i’m finna show you a real one
[chorus]
we spin his block like whirlwind
i catch a pick like derwin
he ain’t want to believe that his b+tch is a eater
then where else has your girl been
you ain’t take no risk, my n+ggas taking trips
i might just take your b+tch, then nut all over her face and lips
i put that boy in a pack
i just been smoking this wood till a n+gga go numb
she say i f+ck her good, put her in missionary then i’m moving my thumb
fifty round on the bottom, a drum
n+ggas p+ssy, no i’m not one
he a b+tch, told him drop some
h+lla sticks, i might k!ll her son
we spin his block like whirlwind
i catch a pick like derwin
he ain’t want to believe that his b+tch is a eater
then where else has your girl been
you ain’t take no risk, my n+ggas taking trips
i might just take your b+tch, then nut all over her face and lips

[verse 2]
b+tch i been chasing the checks, i don’t got time to impress
i know these n+ggas be pressed
do i give a f+ck?
not yet
cause that money is all i be caring about
if he got a problem we carry him out
in europe i’m speaking bulgarian now
i’ll never get booked, librarian route
that n+gga talk crazy shoot him in his mouth
b+tch i’m having motion, it’s never a drought
i’m kicking her out if that b+tch start to pout
i feel like i’m fifty, lil b+tch i got power
f+cking that b+tch, lil n+gga for hours
never say i owe you, watch those vowel words
they say i’m foul, lil b+tch i’m way worse
(yeah)
i’m in the cav like dion waiters



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