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letra de run it back - lil r jab

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[intro]
aye, aye, aye (lexnour)

[chorus: lil r jab]
run up that b-tch from the back (from the back)
she’s a bride, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
messing my mind, you lost your mind (you lost your mind)
breakin’ that b-tch, breakin’ that b-tch (b-tch)
she be suckin’ on my d-ck
grinding on my d-ck (aye)
clap that b-tch from the back
she gonna get hack
there’s no running back (aye)
drop lock that b-tch
she can’t carry an itch
breakin’ that b-tch with my glock, aye (aye)
[verse 1: lil r jab]
yeah, she given me head
driving in my car, blasting on the radio
you don’t know how i fell
told that b-tch to go to h-ll
you think your funny but your nothing but a snitch, a b-tch, and a witch, yeah
yeah, she given mе head
driving in my car, blasting on the radio
you don’t know how i fell
told that b-tch to go to hеll
you think your funny but your nothing but a snitch, a b-tch, and a witch, yeah
yeah, your nothing but a b-tch, aye
run it back, run it back, aye
run it back, run it back, run it back, aye
aye, aye, aye (lexnour, aye)

[chorus: lil r jab]
run up that b-tch from the back (from the back)
she’s a bride, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
messing my mind, you lost your mind (you lost your mind)
breakin’ that b-tch, breakin’ that b-tch (b-tch)
she be suckin’ on my d-ck
grinding on my d-ck (aye)
clap that b-tch from the back
she gonna get hack
there’s no running back (aye)
drop lock that b-tch
she can’t carry an itch
breakin’ that b-tch with my glock, aye (aye)

[verse 2: lil r jab]
all theses b-tches wanna f-ck me
drip like this, b-tches wanna f-ck me
all day and night long
what the f-ck is going on
why does these b-tches want me
bite me, grab me
down to the floor
she copy my style
i don’t give a f-ck, yeah
run it back, aye yeah
yeah, girl run it back
run it back, shawty girl, yeah
she my ho, aye
i got hoes in my block
aye, i got hoes in my block
all over me, all over me, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

[chorus: lil r jab]
run up that b-tch from the back (from the back)
she’s a bride, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
messing my mind, you lost your mind (you lost your mind)
breakin’ that b-tch, breakin’ that b-tch (b-tch)
she be suckin’ on my d-ck
grinding on my d-ck (aye)
clap that b-tch from the back
she gonna get hack
there’s no running back (aye)
drop lock that b-tch
she can’t carry an itch
breakin’ that b-tch with my glock, aye (aye)
[outro]
run up that b-tch from the back
she’s a bride, nowhere to hide
messing my mind, you lost your mind
breakin’ that b-tch, breakin’ that b-tch

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