Run It Back

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 f*ck 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 f*ck wit that