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rj lamont & damjonboi - road runner lyrics

[intro: damjonboi]
ice
yeah, rj
(bangthatsh+t)

[verse 1: damjonboi]
i’m a road runner, beat that p+ssy like it stole somethin’
nah, b+tch, you can’t hold nothin’
rollin’ big backwoods out the whole onion (uh+huh)
gotta slow up on the drank ’cause i got shows comin’
f+ckin’ this lil’ b+tch all night
now i’m on the phone with delta, i done missed my f+ckin’ flight
b+tch say she wanna rap, now she talkin’ to the mic (to the mic)
haha, yeah (godd+mn)
i’m a motherf+ckin’ gangster, you n+ggas p+ssies
it’s 2023, you n+ggas still smokin’ cookie?
i can’t make no more mistakes, i ain’t no motherf+ckin’ rookie
jump out the whip fresh as h+ll, doors up, hoes lookin’
hittin’ the lil’ b+tch from the back, don’t run
label ’bout to drop a bag, i’ma go buy some more guns
lil’ b+tch wanna come back, she say she had so much fun
she ain’t do sh+t but suck d+ck and help me count these hunduns
you ever seen a whole honey bun? (yeah) no, you haven’t
n+ggas barely touch a ten, all that cappin’ in your rappin’
put my b+tch in david yurman, yeah, she really into fashion
don’t compare me to these n+ggas, man, i’m in another bracket
[chorus: damjonboi]
road runnin’, let me stack this f+ckin’ cash
state to state, yeah, we ’bout to move this bag
i’ve been road runnin’, and them b+tches on my ass
sh+t, i might just pay the tab, i’ve been
road runnin’, oh, i got them n+ggas mad? (n+ggas mad?)
f+ck around, i’ma drop another bag ’cause i’m
road runnin’, yeah, b+tch, i’m on your ass
f+ck around and drop a j, my n+gga, we’ve been

[verse 2: damjonboi]
how many times i gotta tell them n+ggas we the ones?
how many times i gotta do it big like i’m pun?
how many times i caught the perc man to get some drugs?
popped them b+tches like they skittles, you a monkey in the middle
and these lame+ass n+ggas in the way get on my nerves
if i call the gang up, we gon’ f+ck around and purge
wanna k!ll a n+gga, feel like papa ’cause i got the urge
i’m ’bout to go and scoop another bag, f+ck it, i might splurge
lame n+ggas, y’all ain’t doin’ sh+t but p+ssin’ me off
she ain’t pickin’ up the phone ’cause she’s suckin’ me off
you lil’ instagram models, she been f+ckin’ me raw (godd+mn)
pull right out the p+ssy, nutted right on her bra
b+tch talk ’bout havin’ kids, i ain’t no motherf+ckin’ goofy
do i look like family man? this ain’t no motherf+ckin’ movie
dope fiends talkin’ ’bout i just wanna rock, i guess he uzi
in the austin power bag, everything i drop groovy
n+ggas keep rappin’ ’bout work, but they ain’t movin’ nothin’ (h+ll nah)
i ain’t pickin’ up my phone, b+tch, i’m doin’ somethin’ (yes, sir)
shoot, when i was f+cked up, i couldn’t hold nothin’
yeah, i heard they lookin’ for me, my n+gga, i’ve been
[chorus: damjonboi]
road runnin’, let me stack this f+ckin’ cash
state to state, yeah, we ’bout to move this bag
i’ve been road runnin’, and them b+tches on my ass
sh+t, i might just pay the tab, i’ve been
road runnin’, oh, i got them n+ggas mad? (n+ggas mad?)
f+ck around, i’ma drop another bag ’cause i’m
road runnin’, yeah, b+tch, i’m on your ass
f+ck around and drop a j, my n+gga, we’ve been

- rj lamont damjonboi lyrics

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