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runitup jaybo – 10hunnit lyrics

(adlibs)
lordz… aye (dime baby, aye, huh)

(intro)
pushin’ 10 hunnit gotta problem, n+gga make it known
n+gga if my shooter wasn’t down, you wouldn’t have made it home
put they brother down did n+ggas slide, no they made a post
b+tch you ain’t no shooter, stop frontin, zaya take his pole
b+tch you ain’t that n+gga like that, that b+tch ah set you up

(verse 1)
sit outside yo spot you come out, then we gon wet you up
my n+ggas came from nun’ my n+gga, so please don’t flex with us
you let that b+tch get to you n+gga, she really bettered blood
up yo pole b+tch ain’t no fadin’, chucky don’t go for that
i can’t put my trust in no n+gga, whoever told a fact
never еver failed onna l!ck, b+tch all i know is lash
last b+tch that tried to sеt a play, we got on her ass
i can’t even name me a time, that i done gave a pass
i can’t even name a sucka rhyme, that really even gas

(verse 2)
i remember gettin’ on n+ggas, when they came innat jam
remember n+ggas stayed in they cell, when politics was ran
glock 40. and it’s been clean, this b+tch ah never jam
all you doin’ is givin’ her d+ck, that sh+t ah never last
ion wanna f+ck on no b+tch, that can’t bring in a bag
all these b+tches blowin’ my line, got n+ggas b+tches mad
(verse 3)
boy you out here f+ckin on b+tches, that ain’t gon never pay
you lettin’ that b+tch sit around broke, tell her to bust a date
all that negativity b+tch, like get the f+ck away
let a b+tch start f+ckin’ with suckas, she gettin’ cut today
bro just spent a band onnat chop, that he gon’ flip for more
cheesin’ n+ggas whips, got n+ggas hidin’, n+ggas skippin’ loads
thought i was gon stay in da hood, no b+tch i’m skippin’ homes
cus every time i dropped me a shot, b+tch they knew where to go
cuddie ru went down for a homi’, they said he smoked da b+tch
all you see is holes in they loads, like we was pokin’ sh+t
you are not no vet as no shooter, so you can’t hold the stick
yo brother out here tellin’ on n+ggas, and you promote the sh+t

(verse 4)
cuddie ru went down for a homi’, they said he smoked da b+tch
all you see is holes in they loads, like we was pokin’ sh+t
you are not no vet as no shooter, so you can’t hold the stick
yo brother out here tellin’ on n+ggas, and you promote the sh+t
other side bangin’ n+ggas dissin’, got em’ televised
b+tch yo brother died, stop postin’ b+tch n+gga slide
onna gram they seem h+lla hard, but n+ggas really shy
my east n+ggas chased bro out his feet, and i’ll never lie

(outro)
n+ggas always askin’ for sh+t, like lemme hold sum’
weird n+gga, you are not lordz, so you can’t hold nun’
n+ggas out here claimin’ they hot, boy you ain’t blow nun’
check the board for what, b+tch n+gga you ain’t score nun’
n+ggas always askin’ for sh+t, like lemme hold sum’
weird n+gga, you are not lordz, so you can’t hold nun’
n+ggas out here claimin’ they hot, boy you ain’t blow nun’
check the board for what, b+tch n+gga you ain’t score nun’

- runitup jaybo lyrics

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