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letra de road runner - rj lamont & damjonboi

[intro: damjonboi]
ice
yeah, rj
(bangthatsh-t)

[verse 1: damjonboi]
i’m a road runner, beat that p-ssy like it stole somethin’
nah, b-tch, you can’t hold nothin’
rollin’ big backwoods out the whole onion (uh-huh)
gotta slow up on the drank ’cause i got shows comin’
f-ckin’ this lil’ b-tch all night
now i’m on the phone with delta, i done missed my f-ckin’ flight
b-tch say she wanna rap, now she talkin’ to the mic (to the mic)
haha, yeah (godd-mn)
i’m a motherf-ckin’ gangster, you n-ggas p-ssies
it’s 2023, you n-ggas still smokin’ cookie?
i can’t make no more mistakes, i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ rookie
jump out the whip fresh as h-ll, doors up, hoes lookin’
hittin’ the lil’ b-tch from the back, don’t run
label ’bout to drop a bag, i’ma go buy some more guns
lil’ b-tch wanna come back, she say she had so much fun
she ain’t do sh-t but suck d-ck and help me count these hunduns
you ever seen a whole honey bun? (yeah) no, you haven’t
n-ggas barely touch a ten, all that cappin’ in your rappin’
put my b-tch in david yurman, yeah, she really into fashion
don’t compare me to these n-ggas, man, i’m in another bracket
[chorus: damjonboi]
road runnin’, let me stack this f-ckin’ cash
state to state, yeah, we ’bout to move this bag
i’ve been road runnin’, and them b-tches on my ass
sh-t, i might just pay the tab, i’ve been
road runnin’, oh, i got them n-ggas mad? (n-ggas mad?)
f-ck around, i’ma drop another bag ’cause i’m
road runnin’, yeah, b-tch, i’m on your ass
f-ck around and drop a j, my n-gga, we’ve been

[verse 2: damjonboi]
how many times i gotta tell them n-ggas we the ones?
how many times i gotta do it big like i’m pun?
how many times i caught the perc man to get some drugs?
popped them b-tches like they skittles, you a monkey in the middle
and these lame-ass n-ggas in the way get on my nerves
if i call the gang up, we gon’ f-ck around and purge
wanna k!ll a n-gga, feel like papa ’cause i got the urge
i’m ’bout to go and scoop another bag, f-ck it, i might splurge
lame n-ggas, y’all ain’t doin’ sh-t but p-ssin’ me off
she ain’t pickin’ up the phone ’cause she’s suckin’ me off
you lil’ instagram models, she been f-ckin’ me raw (godd-mn)
pull right out the p-ssy, nutted right on her bra
b-tch talk ’bout havin’ kids, i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ goofy
do i look like family man? this ain’t no motherf-ckin’ movie
dope fiends talkin’ ’bout i just wanna rock, i guess he uzi
in the austin power bag, everything i drop groovy
n-ggas keep rappin’ ’bout work, but they ain’t movin’ nothin’ (h-ll nah)
i ain’t pickin’ up my phone, b-tch, i’m doin’ somethin’ (yes, sir)
shoot, when i was f-cked up, i couldn’t hold nothin’
yeah, i heard they lookin’ for me, my n-gga, i’ve been
[chorus: damjonboi]
road runnin’, let me stack this f-ckin’ cash
state to state, yeah, we ’bout to move this bag
i’ve been road runnin’, and them b-tches on my ass
sh-t, i might just pay the tab, i’ve been
road runnin’, oh, i got them n-ggas mad? (n-ggas mad?)
f-ck around, i’ma drop another bag ’cause i’m
road runnin’, yeah, b-tch, i’m on your ass
f-ck around and drop a j, my n-gga, we’ve been

- rj lamont damjonboi

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