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letra de basketball wives - ola runt

[chorus: ola runt]
she don’t wanna catch a uber cause my hood urban
told her she a ten lemme, pop her like a perky
she said she wet
i just told that b-tch i’m thirsty
flooded patek, bustdown made the jeweler nervous
i just went and put a scope on my glock
tug of war bring the rope on my block
f-ck this basketball wife made her pro hot
the way we locked in, you gon’ have to door knock

[verse 1: ola runt]
she got a smart mouth like she went to harvard
graduated out them streets, n-gga i’m a henchman scholar
take that bag ovеrseas call it guapemala
got rich for a day like tee grizzlеy
real a1 n-gga like smitty
put my rock on ice like diddy
mister t, fool pitty
hot boy but i’m a cool henchman
they tryna take me out the game but i ain’t sitting on benches
ask my ex, i sh-t on b-tches
hang with a rat like the turtle snitching
sherman eddie murphey chemist
pour up a four we went to wendy’s
neck hurt, george floyd
she like a youngboy so they hate that like floyd
front street, you know i’m on the ave like troy
come out the east like dave
keep a fifty for the shade
chrome heart i love my shades
she f-ck me cause i’m paid
i’m trendy, your sh-t late
smoking zaza your sh-t shake
[chorus: ola runt]
she don’t wanna catch a uber cause my hood urban
told her she a ten lemme pop her like a perky
she said she wet
i just told that b-tch i’m thirsty
flooded patek, bustdown made the jeweler nervous
i just went and put a scope on my glock
tug of war, bring the rope on my block
f-ck this basketball wife made her pro hot
the way we locked in, you gon’ have to door knock

[verse 2: woo da savage]
woo da savage, i’m a ten, just like a perc
i don’t really want no pierre, b-tch i’m sipping purp
beat my guts, i might just squirt
i want that green like turf
i like my n-gga mean, he a jerk
trendy b-tch so they lurk
yeah they keep up
itty bitties, i got b cups
smoking gas, i roll reefer
don’t make it shake like a seizure
i got good brain, i’m a smart b-tch
woo the baddest b-tch, i’m ducking all these charges
i just roll up big ol’ blunts and get high like a martian
high like a star
high like a cloud
high like i’m outer sp-ce
i want that blue face
but they ain’t gotta be blue
i like you too
i ain’t that picky
i just wanna get to the loot
she think she a big stepper but i’m larger
i make you come quick like a charger
i make him buss just like a charter
that hoe or the b-tch woulda barely started
[chorus: ola runt]
she don’t wanna catch a uber cause my hood urban
told her she a ten lemme pop her like a perky
she said she wet
i just told that b-tch i’m thirsty
flooded patek, bustdown made the jeweler nervous
i just went and put a scope on my glock
tug of war bring the rope on my block
f-ck this basketball wife made her pro hot
the way we locked in, you gon’ have to door knock

- ola runt

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