letra de boy runs with snakes - father
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[pre-chorus]
where you dance at, girl?
tryna throw these ends on you, yeah (take it off)
throw my last on you (throw it up, throw it up)
pull up with my yoots (pull up, pull up)
at ’em, shoot my loot (yeah)
roll up in my whoop
dolo in my whoop, yah
[chorus]
when yo shift end?
baby, let’s get sh-tfaced
hit the road and make some mistakes
n-ggas call me “boy runs with snakes”
get the racks and make her heart break
hit the pack and then my heart race
yeah, the room keep spinnin’ like roulette
make her choke until shе blue face
[verse]
yeah, i keep juicе in a cup
i keep a lot on my plate
i don’t get starstruck
always run a lil late
’cause i know n-ggas gon’ wait
know what she did last summer
i got the freak on tape
she told you she was g-y
don’t give out my number
n-ggas a waste
always ask for favors
grey leggings, i can read her lips
she say her coochie flavored, yeah
bread in, help her count her tips
b-tch bought me gucci blazer, young hot
ooh, he keep that fire, that boy a h-ll-raiser
mover, shaker, innovator
take a b-tch and renovate her, yeah
send them packs in winnebago, switch it up
sing that sh-t, i’m f-ckin’ j-lo
beyoncé, i can see your f-ckin’ halo
icy b-tch, got pisces b-tch, i’m galileo
rally all my f-ckin’ kids
put ’em on the playground
fly her in, buss her down
send her back on greyhound
i created a f-ckin’ cult
i had n-ggas spellbound
wanted me to buy her soul
now she f-ckin’ h-ll-bound
now she f-ckin’ h-ll-bound, yeah
[pre-chorus]
where you dance, girl? tryna throw all these ends
give you my last, take it outta my hand
f-ck this lil mask, tryna small all your glands
i don’t give a f-ck if them titties implants
tryna throw my last on you, unload my past on you
tell all my demons
i seen that ass on you
i couldn’t pass on you
[chorus]
when yo shift end?
baby, let’s get sh-tfaced
hit the road and make some mistakes
n-ggas call me “boy runs with snakes”
get the racks and make her heart break
hit the pack and then my heart race
yeah, the room keep spinnin’ like roulette
but i’m still pourin’ up that d’ussé
[outro]
yeah, i keep juice in a cup
i keep a lot on my plate
i don’t get starstruck
always run a lil late
’cause i know n-ggas gon’ wait
know what she did last summer
i got the freak on tape
she told you she was g-y
don’t give out my number
n-ggas a waste
always ask for favors (always ask for favors)
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