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letra de ​iheartruntz - 310babii

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[intro]
(amg go crazy)

[chorus]
the hoes like me for me, i don’t gotta put on a front
the n-gga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
how you askin’ me to buy you sh-t, but we ain’t talked in months?
me and gang, we gettin’ high as sh-t, i heart runtz
i thought that this was your b-tch, she tryna roll my blunts
she asked if we still locked in, i said ’til next month
ho said she used to like me, i said, “why you ain’t say nothin’?”
gang get into it, my n-ggas road runners

[verse 1]
don’t be pressed ’bout that b-tch, i don’t want her, she is not sh-t
one place she won’t be is on my d-ck
make money, mind your business, n-gga, and that’s it
she only f-ckin’ for the pape’, lеt the cash hit
told her suck it up, no, i’m not with that sad sh-t
i’m g’d the f-ck up, n-gga, monеy no elastic
she really nothin’ special, n-gga treat her like she average
yeah, the girl cute, but she come with too much baggage

[chorus]
the hoes like me for me, i don’t gotta put on a front
the n-gga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
how you askin’ me to buy you sh-t, but we ain’t talked in months?
me and gang, we gettin’ high as sh-t, i heart runtz
i thought that this was your b-tch, she tryna roll my blunts
she asked if we still locked in, i said ’til next month
ho said she used to like me, i said, “why you ain’t say nothin’?”
gang get into it, my n-ggas road runners
[verse 2]
don’t go out sad ’bout these hoes, keep sh-t p and tighten up
his b-tch, she like me better, got cash, i bossed her up
are you sure them vs1s? boy, these diamonds lookin’ rough
me and my brothers really havin’, turned the party to a club
call me babii cvs ’cause i’m the n-gga with the drugs
first day playin’ in the field, i came back home with h-lla mud
i been through a lotta sh-t, but on ten, a n-gga stood
i heart what? runtz in this ‘wood

[chorus]
the hoes like me for me, i don’t gotta put on a front
the n-gga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
how you askin’ me to buy you sh-t, but we ain’t talked in months?
me and gang, we gettin’ high as sh-t, i heart runtz
i thought that this was your b-tch, she tryna roll my blunts
she asked if we still locked in, i said ’til next month
ho said she used to like me, i said, “why you ain’t say nothin’?”
gang get into it, my n-ggas road runners

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