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letra de runt - r3ckl3ss

[verse: ricky racxz]
d-mn b-tch keeps blowin’ up my phone
tell her
dont call my phone
unless it’s worth a stack
they call me ricky racxz
so you know i ain’t calling back
can’t get the coal baby
leave me alone baby
my heart stay cold baby
she call me sub-zero
bass kick like- bruce lee
i’m f-ckin on b-tch that look like chun-li
she show me b00bies
leave her with bruised knees
got her singing “oooweee”
you ain’t my main plate
you just a side dish
baby i’m superman don’t need no sidekick
ain’t your main man
you just get side d-ck
and when i cum i’m done
now that’s perfect timin’
and i can’t see you all the time like the sun is shinin’
just throw it back, rewind it
[chorus: r3ckl3ss]
b-tch i’m a runt
f-ckin’ her buns
give her a son
uh
reach for the sun
i’m gonna stunt
i’m goin’ dumb
uh
yeah she the one
do it for fun
makin’ her cum
uh
grabbin’ my gun
makin’ em’ run
where are you from
uh

[verse: r3ckl3ss]
smoke that b-tch just like a runt
hit the back and then the front
go r-t-rded, goin’ dumb
i’m gon’ make her have a son
hit it once then do the run
ain’t gon’ fight just grab my gun
shoot it twice and then i’m done
but i’m not talkin’ bout’ the gun
laughin’ my way to the bank
f-ckin’ that b-tch and it stank (fishy)
i made the weirdest face
i’m just jokin’ (no i ain’t)
sorry b-tch, my bad
you know i ain’t mean that
but where was your technique at
your sister’s siamese cat
i’m just tryna f-ck
i don’t really wanna love
f-ckin’ round wit’ me and you know i’ll get you slumped
hangin’ wit’ big d
yeah we gonna run it up
i just ran out had to go and hit the plug
i just wanna run it up
glowin’ like the f-ckin’ sun
drinkin’ till i’m feelin’ numb
sittin’ back she sl!ck it up
sippin’ on my double cup
while rockin’ in the cut
they don’t know i do this sh-t
i ain’t tryna f-ck yo b-tch
yeah she got some little tits
but that ass is the sh-t
yeah that sh-t be jigglin’
make it clap she lovin’ it
yeah this beat got me sick
heavy sh-t all on my wrist
pay it up contributin’
money blowin’ in the wind
[chorus: r3ckl3ss]
b-tch i’m a runt
f-ckin’ her buns
give her a son
uh
reach for the sun
i’m gonna stunt
i’m goin’ dumb
uh
yeah she the one
do it for fun
makin’ her cum
uh
grabbin’ my gun
makin’ em’ run
where are you from
uh

- r3ckl3ss

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