Pickle (Ashley's Song)

Its a lot that she won't say but the head will Got her running in place like a treadmill As long as she run it back I don't care if she drove that shit here on four flats We laid up inna fleetwood Smoking big backs niggas banging that Dee Goodz She say I'm colder than cold I'm bolder than bold I'm swoller than swole Im all onna stroll She make money for me and its all on the road If I gotta get paid you know its all up in gold bitch I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you Lappin niggas we in different races Switched it up yeah it's different paces No I am not a racist Spending Chamberlains who the hell is Ben Franklin You know I do the dash for you Probably spend my last for you Hand out a pass for you Girl where you going wit all dat ass on you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you I keep on running back to you