ION RUNNIT Lyrics

Aye

Aye

Beat on that bitch, take her to my candy shop

Fucking that bitch till' I make that bitch panties drop

Liver shot, throw em' in a pool, bitch i'm Jürgen Klopp

Bitches is gardening tools looking for sum fucking crops

Aye, aye

Throw em' in a lake

Swear i'll go in that shed, bitch i'll take out a rake

Bitch I am a feminist, fuck Andrew Tate

Why it matter when I come? Bitch i'm always late

Like, aye i'ma ask that bitch right on a date

But she a hoe, ima trick that bitch, show her to her fate

Bitch i'll slide a hoe, right on a motherfuckin' cheese grate

These bitches love me they said I left no crumbs on the plate

Oh you got no money? That's a shame

Man leave these bitches alone you ain't got no game

Rappin' in the stu' tryna get money and fame

You rappin' in the stu' but you'll be known as a lame

Crodie hit my line talking bout' game is game

Crodie tweakin' I blocked that nigga, then I went to get some brain

Hold on lemme' stutter ho'

I'm feeling like Babytron finna do my stutter flow

Go, go

P-pull up with a big beretta you finna die

D-d-d-di-d-d-die

This bitch left me, now she with the wrong guy

He ain't getting them racks like me, he just a small fry

Now i'm glad that I made that motherfuckin' bitch cry

How could I let a bitch get Lühish shy

Bitch pulled up on me, bowed, and said "kudasai"

If you giving me bread, please don't give me no rye

Man fuck bread, bitch I want them hunnids'

Bitch wanted my Instagram, told her ion' even run it

Swing by my manz' opps block bitch we fuckin' gunnin'

5.56s comin' down the street bitch they fuckin' runnin'

Damn, damn