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zaybang & john mackk - run it back lyrics

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[intro: zaybang]
n+gga
alright
look

[chorus: zaybang]
i just stepped in this b+tch, tell the dj, “run it back”
look, she h+lla thick, i ain’t finna cap
throw that ass on me, lil’ b+tch, throw it back (let the beat ride out, ju)
throw it back, lil’ b+tch, throw it back
i just stepped in this b+tch, tell the dj, “run it back”
look, she h+lla thick, i ain’t finna cap (throw it, throw it)
throw that ass on me, lil’ b+tch, throw it back (throw it, throw it)
throw it back, lil’ b+tch, throw it back (throw it)

[verse 1: zaybang]
ayy, look, i’m drunk in this b+tch, i’m just tryna see you shake somethin’
h+lla 42, i bet your b+tch wanna taste somethin’
these shoes eight hundred and i can’t fake nothin’
she throwin’ ass on the floor like she face f+ckin’
and, yeah, we got the club jumpin’, don’t let ’em say nothin’
if we can’t get in with the— uh, then we ain’t comin’
i’m puttin’ pipe on this b+tch, she think she ain’t runnin’
i’m mixin’ juice with the liquor, took the taste from it
and f+ck your happy hour, we bought the bottles up
them n+ggas goof b+lls, they tryna follow us
it’s twenty b+tches in the section like we huddled up
they still talkin’ ’bout we next, i’m the runner up
we be in sp+ceships, i know they hate that
b+tch, this a custom piece, this ain’t no name tag
we got the club smoked out, blowin’ straight gas
and get this goofy out my section with your fake ass
[chorus: zaybang & john mackk]
i just stepped in this b+tch, tell the dj, “run it back”
look, she h+lla thick, i ain’t finna cap
throw that ass on me, lil’ b+tch, throw it back, haha
throw it back, lil’ b+tch, throw it back
i just stepped in this b+tch, tell the dj, “run it back”
look, she h+lla thick, i ain’t finna cap (throw it, throw it)
throw that ass on me, lil’ b+tch, throw it back, ha (throw it, throw it, john mackk)
throw it back, lil’ b+tch, throw it back (throw it)

[verse 2: john mackk]
throw it on me, macaroni, i’m gon’ throw a couple hunds (throw some hunds)
ice on me, you’d a thought i did a plum (ice on me)
n+ggas broke, always tryna have some fun (have some fun)
yeah, but they ain’t never got no funds (oh my god)
i just left chase, now my pockets weigh a ton (weigh a ton)
i just get rich, i don’t even hold a grudge (hold a grudge)
they know when i’m comin’, they be clearin’ out the club (out the club)
i got a bnb, come to the crib, i’m with the thugs (i’m with ’em, yeah)
yeah, i just spent a thousand on some kicks, i got a problem (oh my god)
if you don’t spend a thousand on your b+tch, you not a body (oh my god)
they be talkin’ all that thug sh+t, ain’t got a body (ain’t got a body)
why the f+ck these n+ggas out here tryna— yeah, yeah (tryna play, tryna play)
uh, i’m tryna play with us
uh, find you somethin’ safe ’cause it ain’t safe enough (it ain’t safe)
uh, i just whip it out and she just ate it up (oh my god, oh my god)
bae, i’m not no waiter, why the f+ck you think i’m waitin’ up (oh my god)
[chorus: zaybang]
i just stepped in this b+tch, tell the dj, “run it back”
look, she h+lla thick, i ain’t finna cap
throw that ass on me, lil’ b+tch, throw it back
throw it back, lil’ b+tch, throw it back
i just stepped in this b+tch, tell the dj, “run it back”
look, she h+lla thick, i ain’t finna cap (throw it, throw it)
throw that ass on me, lil’ b+tch, throw it back (throw it, throw it)
throw it back, lil’ b+tch, throw it back (throw it)



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