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letra de running man (lyrics) - j.k. the reaper

[verse 1]
i wake up early in the morning
i kiss my b-tch then i dip
i tell that hoe im from the gates
and i know that hoe dont know sh-t
oh god i hope i dont slip
in the water i hope they can swim
cause when you f-ckin with them sharks
this how yo dumb ass get bit
lets get it then
rack in, rack in
cash out
clutch
acid tabby, tabby, f-ck
i dont wanna buy no b-tch
i dont wanna fly no b-tch out
she dont wanna suck no d-ck
i guess im kickin that b-tch out
droppin bombs on these n-ggas like the taliban
i dont need no f-ckin b-tch
want a hunnid bands
do the runnin man dance on yo b-tch n-gga
do the runnin man dance on yo b-tch n-gga

[chorus]
slip when i slide
i got dip when i ride
hunnid clips in my ride
got yo b-tch in my ride
on my side when i die
bet its not it
suicide
i bring any n-gga wit me cause in h-ll where i reside
b-tch i slip when i slide
i got dip when i ride
hunnid clips in my ride
got yo b-tch in my ride
on my side when i die
bet its not it
suicide
i bring any n-gga wit me cause in h-ll where i reside
[verse 2]
for this industry
b-tch im in these streets
lord take my back
the devil get to me
i k!ll all you n-ggas im sposed to
i fly everywhere like im postal
all of yo b-tches is local
hes tryna get picked off with pros too
f-ck around wit them old dudes
you gon f-ck around and be an old dude
n-ggas thuggin at whole foods
this choppa turn you to a vegan
all my partners they be demons
all my b-tches the meanest, the cleanest
thats my mamacita
she dance on my d-ck like aliya
and no disrespect all my angels with me
i come out the dark like a deer
(?)
leave her p-ssy bl–dy
he a mess
now when you need him
call him now
he got so scared he called 11 9
i got 11 9s at a n-gga head
so its fade life on the headline
put f-ck you on my tombstone
pourin henny out at my gravesite
i need a hunnid bands for the gang gang gang gang gang gang gang
b-tch said
“all you rappers sound the same, look the same, act the same”
what the f-ck is you sayin
hunnid bands for the chain sw-ng, chain gang gang
b-tch quit
i dont need a f-ckin scale
sendin packs through the mail
[chorus]
slip when i slide
i got dip when i ride
hunnid clips in my ride
got yo b-tch in my ride
on my side when i die
bet its not it
suicide
i bring any n-gga wit me cause in h-ll where i reside
b-tch i slip when i slide
i got dip when i ride
hunnid clips in my ride
got yo b-tch in my ride
on my side when i die
bet its not it
suicide
i bring any n-gga wit me cause in h-ll where i reside

- lyrics j k the reaper

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