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larry buxxx - let it run lyrics

so you wanna meet my folks in that sense?
poor thing must’ve thought it was a one take
pull it back and tell ’em it gonna make no sense
if she keeps that that manner up, tell her she can meet ’em one day

thought i said already i ain’t wanna do pretence
mad ting, on my knees on a sunday
couldn’t get the uber so i dropped a forty pence
put my chickens on flight and i book a ticket one way-
elevate, buck a becky with the good hair
tell her straight that i’m married to beyonce
demonstrate, it’s exactly what you should fear
ammo in me teste you know i’m with the gun play;
some say: larry bucky he’s a bad kid
heavens sake, when i had another madness
obi in the wire had the ‘rale going nuts
but the bible on my dash put the money in the mattress

madness, let it run
yayo on the ceiling and she had a little fun
radio in the corner bangin 107.1
polly rollin up her sleeves when it’s time to get it done:
it’s the sum, i ain’t trying to have a son
but i run it like i’m breezy and i love a baby mum
i’m sc-m, sl!ck l, fit girl, my drum
i spun it and she she hit the deck and twitch, tyson

yellow belly ‘cos i walked and didn’t fight?
i done the things i did and i knew it couldn’t run
so i did what i thought right and i bopped into the sun
now i only ever banter with the mandem and my mum:
it’s the sum, i fantasise about nyash
now i just ej-cul-te when they say cash
i done off a hennessy and now i’m headed back to the bar
with a cheque, let me get a lemon jack
‘cos honestly a stranger’s in the mirror if i tell the truth
madness, am i ever gonna help the youth?
are you gonna bang, are you gonna hold it down?
you don’t seem to give a d-mn that we haven’t got a parachute
and we flying high, real high, young icarus
that spot light bright, these eyes look at us
my guy’s no prize, these dimes pick at us
it’s nice, sometimes, i gotta l!ck it up

think you’re better ‘cos you love your only girl?
madness, homie, you are just inactive;
i cracked it, you’re imprisoned by the mattress
a couple weeks, you’ll be all up out of practice
toe the line, i ain’t moving like a shmuck
i don’t wanna get unpleasant, it’s uncouth of larry buxxx
and i think i got it sussed, nothing new for larry buxxx
woo, duff man, get a brew for larry buxxx!
madness, set it down-
why you in mi casa if you ain’t on getting down?
larry bucky is a verb, larry bucky ain’t a noun
larry bucky is the word and there ain’t no ceilings now
twenty-eight grams from a zip of dynamite
dead weight, baby, you might get me k!lled:
pinkies in the air if you finna die tonight
pinkies in the air if you finna die tonight

- larry buxxx lyrics

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