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traceydotcom – john wick lyrics

[hook: traceydotcom]
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (aye)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)

[verse: traceydotcom]
i don’t want no chop, give me top, in my drop b-tch
if you wanna shop, at my stop, it’s alot, b-tch
it’s gonna cost some guap, pay alot or you get shot, b-tch
and if you a opp, i’ma pull a glock and pop!
she hopping all on my d-ck just like a launchpad
and when i whip out the d-ck, she call me john wick
and my d-ck hit the goalie like a soccerball (yeah, yeah, yeah)
rick owens, saint laurent boots
i’m a f-cking demon in a bentley coupe (yeah)
in a mall (yeah), catch me in the mall (yeah)
run up on me p-ssy, i’ma k!ll em all
b-tch, i could f-cking slaughter your’e whole camp
always posting our locations on the instagram
b-tch you always live, i’ma k!ll the cam
i’ma beat the case and beat down your man
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ma do a show, i’ma do a show (i do a show)
run up out the club and show that b-tch a pole (that b-tch a pole)
that boy gon’ look like emmett till when i’m finished hoe
my baseball bat ain’t gettin ill in a minute hoe (in a minute hoe)
i’ma do a show, i’ma do a show
i’ma aim the scope, i’ma aim a scope
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[hook: ade]
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (aye)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yuh)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (whoah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (aye)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (dub)

[bridge: ade]
hold up, hold up, hold up

[verse: ade]
b-tch i’ma run up a check (check), put some ice on my neck (neck)
pour the soda with the tech (tech), all a n-gga know is flex (flex)
swear to god that we next (whoah), never sleep never rest (rest)
shawty a freak, she want s-x (s-x), no s-x, need neck (neck)
n-ggas tight, yeah they pressed, i never stress, never stress (stress)
i gotta go get to that bag (bag), play it smart like it’s chess (chess)
play smart, like it’s uno, best rapper that you know (whoah)
you gettin beamed like i’m suno, pop a xan, i’m on pluto (what)
b-tch i’ma run up a dub, n-gga i came from the mud (mud)

[verse 2: ade]
n-ggas be shooting them slugs, where them n-ggas don’t show any love (love)
when i come with the drip, i’ma flood (ice), stick with my brothers they blood (blood)
who say they running up? why they acting like they tough?
hundred bands, stuff it right in the purse, shawty bad, let me lift up her skirt
n-ggas mad, yeah these n-ggas they hurt, i run it up, cause i came from the dirt
they ride the wave, but they can’t even surf (surf), they run away when they step on my turf (turf)
did a train, now i’m feeling my burk, hop in a coupe put that sh-t in reverse
hold up, yeah we in it, n-gga i said we gon’ get it
start sh-t, then i finish, fast life how we living
gimme the one i’ma flip it, kick back and we chilling
all of my diamonds go fishing, they shooting shots but they missing (huh?)

[bridge: ade]
hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah, yah
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
b-tch i’m run up a dub, run it up run it up

[hook: traceydotcom & ade]
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (aye)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)
b-tch, imma run up a dub! (yeah)

- traceydotcom lyrics

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