Run It ft. KUJOSREVENGE Lyrics

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Dirty bitch from the five hundred and two, bitch I run it

Hit my line, who the fuck is you, bitch I run it

Oh you mad, what's your issue, bitch I run it

Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah

Bitch I run it

Dirty bitch from the five hundred and two, bitch I run it

Hit my line, who the fuck is you, bitch I run it

Oh you mad, what's your issue, bitch I run it

Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah

Bitch I run it

Aye, she called me said she miss me, told her miss me with that shit

Lil bitch, she gon' do a split when she take the dick

Keep the blick, call me Jackie Chan, I be chopping bricks

If your mans drop his address, I might hit a lick

I might fuck his bitch, cause he actin' like I'm not legit

Sixty-six, when they talkin' shit we empty out our clips

Get a grip, like your bitch's hand up around my dick

With a blunt in between my lips, skunk up in a zip

Run it, run it, uh, bitch I'm runnin' laps all around your team

Pull da beam, make that pussy scream, caps all up in his spleen

Kujo so clean, I taking it to the extreme, I'm so icy, turn up the heat, please

I told Karisma to turn up the beat, 66 we the elite

I just fucked two bitches, huh, now I'm going for three-peat

They just be talkin', they talkin' that nonsense

Because they know that they just can't compete

Keep my foot up on these bitches necks so they can taste defeat

In the streets, hold up, shoot a beam, aim it at your dreams

Dirty bitch from the five hundred and two, bitch I run it

Hit my line, who the fuck is you, bitch I run it

Oh you mad, what's your issue, bitch I run it

Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah

Bitch I run it

Dirty bitch from the five hundred and two, bitch I run it

Hit my line, who the fuck is you, bitch I run it

Oh you mad, what's your issue, bitch I run it

Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah

Bitch I run it

Up this pistol and it's aimed at you, now you runnin'

And your watch and your fuckin' jewels, pussy better run it

Louboutins on my fuckin' feet, bitch they cost 800

And your bitch playin' with my dick, now she wanna suck it

Young pothead from the 609, you know I be blunted

Fifteen shots in this fuckin' nine, bitch you know I'm dumpin'

If you try taking what is mine, you gon leave with somethin'

Seven shots in your fuckin' spine, bitch you thought I was bluffin', yuh

I be walkin' down on Walnut, junkies walkin' round, they broke

They might ask me for some dollars, they might ask me for some smokes

And I tell em I don't got none but my name is Lil Smoke

And I'm flexin' hella bands, I got lots of bankrolls

Catch me walkin' down on Broad Street rollin' up that smoke

Put that kush up in a backwood and smoke it til I choke

Got a bad emo bitch and she sell a lot of coke

And she say my dick so big, she give me brain, it hurt her throat

Dirty bitch from the five hundred and two, bitch I run it

Hit my line, who the fuck is you, bitch I run it

Oh you mad, what's your issue, bitch I run it

Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah

Bitch I run it

Dirty bitch from the five hundred and two, bitch I run it

Hit my line, who the fuck is you, bitch I run it

Oh you mad, what's your issue, bitch I run it

Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah

Bitch I run it