Run It Back Lyrics

Oh them niggas talking we don't hear none of that

Put a shit bag right where yo stomach at

Nigga close casket they can't stomach that

Then spin the block we gone run it back

Like a cyropractor the way I run it back

You'll get clapped in the air like a jumping jack

I be fresh off the plane wit a couple packs

Whenever we touchdown you can't fumble that

I be speaking them facts this ain't mumble rap

In yo house wit the pipe like the plumber back

That bitch call too much give my number back

When you lit its type of shit that come wit that

We den up the score ain't no running back

Big body bitch the way I double back

I pray no one I roll wit become a rat

If you ain't keeping it p we can't fuck wit that

Everybody be running they fucking mouth

Well a statement gone come wit a gun attached

I be killing the shit I should take a bawl

Or ancore the way ima run it back

Yo bitch got no ass she got a running back

So ima get some head and send her running back

I been all over the map

Funny my favorite place to still be is the trap

Used to be in ot wit the pack

Paper calling like receiving a fax

Broke out the mall when I'm leaving out saxs

Ignoring the call I don't even accept

I don't wanna talk bitch I just want the sex I swear

Money blue and pink gender reveal

Mask on so they couldn't reveal

Head shot thats a kennedy kill

360 that's a industry deal

Bill Cosby nigga you'll get peeled

Can on me bitch I'm king of the hill

Rip pimp c ima keep it trill

I roll wit savages like a manitcan I keeps the steal

You gone rob who take what let's be foreal

Oh them niggas talking we don't hear none of that

Put a shit bag right where yo stomach at

Nigga close casket they can't stomach that

Then spin the block we gone run it back

Like a cyropractor the way I run it back

You'll get clapped in the air like a jumping jack

I be fresh off the plane wit a couple packs

Whenever we touchdown you can fumble that

I be speaking them facts this ain't mumble rap

In yo house wit the pipe like the plumber back

That bitch call too much give my number back

When you lit its type of shit that come wit that

We den up the score ain't no running back

Big body bitch the way I double back

I pray no one I roll wit become a rat

If you ain't keeping it p we can't fuck wit that