- Metro Boomin Runnin 歌詞
- 21 Savage Metro Boomin
- Am I really hard to please?
Perhaps I have such special needs
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I wondered what was wrong with me (hahahahahaha)
My friends all fall so easily (pussies)
Called the first one Savage Mode, my mood, thats what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin around, beatin niggas up in the club
I know she around for the money, but act like she loyal, I dont feel the love (21)
Im so rich, get bored, might wake up, buy me a car just cause (on God)
Her titties is hard cause she spent a five, my bitch titties cost me a dub (21)
All my bitches got BBLs, all my bitches got butts (straight up)
I aint with the rap beef, Draco pedophile, all of my opps get touched (straight up)
We aint never ran off on no barber, but we still be hoppin out cuts (straight up)
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, I leave all my cars
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, all my opps be
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, wipe his nose, it was
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, Savage never did no
That Clasé for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (pussy)
Im Slaughter Gang, pussy, you know I brought my knife (21)
He was talkin gangster ( 21), we caught him at a light (pussy)
I let my young nigga do it, it was free, he wanted a stripe (on God)
Havin my way with the cheese, Im in the den with the thieves (on God)
I know that she ratchet, I could tell by the way that she wearin her weave (21)
Smokin on zaza, this shit came out the garden with Adam and Eve ( 21)
Chopper go fow-fow, shoot up your pow-wow, niggas tryna make yall bleed (21)
Got out of line, spanked that baby, we had to rock him to sleep (pussy)
Is it a issue? Keep me a pistol, I aint finna diss you (pussy)
All that pillow talk, Ima have to send The Boogeyman to come get you
Chain hang low like a yo-yo, your bitch ridin dick like pogo
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, I leave all my cars
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, all my opps be
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, wipe his nose, it was
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin, runnin, Savage never did no
I bought a Hollywood bitch , the club crucial (on God)
I was at the Met Gala with my shooter (on God)
Slaughter Gang, Gang, we dont do recruitin (21)
Say you ready to catch a body, gotta prove it
Gotta prove that shit, nigga
Shit aint no motherfuckin game, nigga
Get your bitch ass whacked, nigga
Big facts, big 4L, nigga
Big Zone 6, nigga
We run the motherfuckin city, nigga
Yall niggas know what the fuck goin on, nigga
Body for body, nigga, money for money, nigga
We skunkin everybody
Fuck yourcrew, nigga, well kill your crew
Pussy, pussy, pussy
If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you
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