letra de track meet - plush sanches
run that bag up like a track meet
yeah, i dare a p-ssy n-gg- try to tax me
i run up in the spot and i air it out
always in her feelings asking why she cry a lot
imma big dog b-tch come and sucka big d-ck
i don’t play with b-tches kids you gone get your wig split
push up on your baby momma yeah i’m glad i did that sh-t
push up on you kick the door in yeah i’m glad i hit that lick
big racks big racks n-gg- no piggyback
got big dogs barking up your godd-mn tree
n-gg- on tall like g. o. d
n-gg- say his prayers like g. o. d
i ain’t with that he he sh-t. imma laugh at him n-gg- gone hit
all my n-gg-s gone hit
imma laugh in his face then spit
f-ck n-gg- ain’t he gang
n-gg- be playing he don’t got no stains
n-gg- gone run with that bang
n-gg- gone come with that banger
run that bag up like a track meet
yeah, i dare a p-ssy n-gg- try to tax me
i run up in the spot and i air it out
always in her feelings asking why she cry a lot
imma big dog b-tch come and sucka big d-ck
i don’t play with b-tches kids you gone get your wig split
push up on your baby momma yeah i’m glad i did that sh-t
push up on you kick the door in yeah i’m glad i hit that lick
yeah i’m glad i did that sh-t
f-ck a n-gg- b-tch one zero thirty six kick your door and grab your sh-t
i ain’t with the ru ra hit him with the two shot
kick down your door yeah i’m looking for a new glock
n-gg-s out here beefing about a b-tch get your crew show
pop from the east to the west like 2pac
twelve push up put the dope in my two socks
three fifty seven buss a f-ck n-gg- face out
n-gg-s trying to hang like a motherf-cking dread lock
gave her pink molly made her motherf-cking jaw lock
f-ck a draco got a k!lltec for stop
blow your whole hood up you gone need roblox
before fourteen uncle told how the dope lock
you with that b-tch talking sh-t get yall both shot
run that bag up like a track meet
yeah, i dare a p-ssy n-gg- try to tax me
i run up in the spot and i air it out
always in her feelings asking why she cry a lot
imma big dog b-tch come and sucka big d-ck
i don’t play with b-tches kids you gone get your wig split
push up on your baby momma yeah i’m glad i did that sh-t
push up on you kick the door in yeah i’m glad i hit that lick
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