ReDRuntz (feat. Tello)

Ayy, go, when I'm out of town, I be trippin' tryna dome some Ayy, ayy, got a dick on the blick, tryna poke some Actin out yo body, this lil' button gon' make your soul run Doing 90 onna dash, from the jakes, like I just sold some Gotcho bitch, was doin' twirls, on the dick, she used her whole tongue I felt bad but did a favor, you's a whole bum Ayy, when I'm out of town, I got niggas tryna hold some Since when is you a gangsta, all you niggas tryna hold a front Since when was you bad, all you bitches laced, you toting blunts Gotchu 80 for the half, this that Red Runtz How you big dog, but never wanna step up We Verizon, all my niggas got they checks up Caught him checkin his phone, lacking pick your head up Tryna up the score like nigga this ain't one to one Trap f*ck with the beat, yeah, they be toting drums Like we Leak & Sons, we putting a niggas in the blunt Niggas not bulletproof, we left him, leaking sum Got too high off the pack, now I'm super gone Poor a four up in the eight, now I ain't sayin' none I pop a bean for the power, like I'm a saiyan son Nigga, try playin' hero, this that super runtz When I'm out of town, shawty always blow my phone up She always pullin' on my pants, had to tell that bitch to hold up Me and Don up in the trap, and you know we smoking Red Runtz Gotta keep a nic on me, yeah, you know I stay precautious And I'm chuggin' on that four-L, got me feelin' nauseous I'll steal yo ho and pass it to the team, like I'm Stockton All the screamin' that she doin, know the neighbors know my fuckin' name The shot could be contested, but the D Green always fade away Twin, he like Shaq, I'm the lob Penny Hardaway When it's smoke in the trap, yeah, you know it's gon' blow away Pouring line after line, sippin' the pain away Get up, go get it, I did it the harder way When I'm out of town, I be workin, that's the difference You be out of town, tryin' to splurge on these bitches I be out of town, turnin' dime to a quarter Got a shorty up in law school, she all out of order Lil' Baton Rouge baby, you know she from New Orleans I'm preachin' like a deacon, somebody get the organ When I send a feature, it's like drugs gettin' imported