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Sanatçı: Justis Bratt

albüm: SPOILED BRATT


He know he got a bad bitch
So my wrist he splurging
Hermès stitch filthy rich
That's birkin
Girl this handmade
Why you hoes still searching?
Cutting n- off
I should really be a surgeon
Trynna get a date
For a day
Get a brinks truck
Gotta move around these n-
Like the lease up
He know I'm burning through his cash
Like a leaf brush
Busy only talking bout the money
Better speak up
Even with a quiz couldn't test me tho
I should call these hoes Prague
How I czech these hoes
Baby buss down my wrist
My Patek bе froze
I ain't sitting on a dick
Make him eat thеse holes
Catch me tripping on a n-
That is something that I won't do
Hit me with the bag
He gone do just what he 'Spose to
Call that n- Doja
He doing what I say so
Keep a zip lit
'Less you speaking on a bank roll
Ball n-
Tall figures
I might hit the mall with ya
Pass a couple bands
I might go into the stall withcha
Do what I demand
For a chance
For a call n-
Money in my hands
If you can't
Gotta pause n-
East side (Run it up)
West side (Run it up)
Bay side (Run it up)
Brooklyn (Run it up)
VA (Run it up)
East coast (Run it up)
West coast (Run it up)
Stockholm (Run it up)
Only fucking with them real n-
Scamming and the steal n-
Playing for the Red's
Or he playing for the Steels n-
Fuck up out my crib
Less you trynna pay the bill n-
Fuck him till he dead
Imma turn him to a will n-
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Take his cash
Do the dash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
All this ass
All this cash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it (Running through all his cash)
Run it
Run it
Run it
Take his cash (Running through all his cash)
Do the dash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it (Running through all his cash)
Run it
Run it
Run it
All this ass (Running through all his cash)
All this cash
Gotta run it, run it
Bounce that ass
For some cash
Then we dash
In a flash
Feeling crass
Call the brass
They gone blast
On a pass
I'm just way too crazy
My drip too wavy
My chips like Lays
See you can't replace me
This ain't a race
But I'm in first place
I'm too much to take
Take a sip no chase
I can't take this hate
So I buy some plates
N- wait for dates
Worth my gold in weight
No SWAT, fuck 12 but I kick in the do'
My tits touch the ground when I'm sitting on the flo'
Imma only say it once, won't say it no mo'
Betta have my money ready or the n- gotta go
Can't hurt me
Hate me
N- they adore me
Twinkle toe
Red bottoms on
I'm Dorothy
Knock em out the scene
Out the ring
I'm sporty
Hit me with the green
Gotta leave
Can't afford me
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Take his cash
Do the dash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
All this ass
All this cash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it (Running through all his cash)
Run it
Run it
Run it
Take his cash (Running through all his cash)
Do the dash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it (Running through all his cash)
Run it
Run it
Run it
All this ass (Running through all his cash)
All this cash
Gotta run it, run it
East side (Run it up)
West side (Run it up)
Bay side (Run it up)
Brooklyn (Run it up)
VA (Run it up)
East coast (Run it up)
West coast (Run it up)
Stockholm (Run it up)
He put them bands in my hands
Yeah you know we boutta
(Run it up)
Put me in his plans
So you know he gotta
(Run it up)
Said he wanna dance
To the hand, betta
(Run it up)
Bands in my hands
Yeah you know we boutta
(Run it up)
He know we only converse
If it's commerce
He outta money
Hit the do'
Grab yo converse
Betta put that cash in my hand
Ion talk first
N- married to the they can come first
Body like gold
N- digging for me
All these hoes
Got swine
Yeah they pigging for me
Said I'm fine like wine
Yeah he sipping for me
Count it up
Do the match
Money trigging for me
Yeah
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Take his cash
Do the dash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
All this ass
All this cash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it (Running through all his cash)
Run it
Run it
Run it
Take his cash (Running through all his cash)
Do the dash
Gotta run it, run it
Run it (Running through all his cash)
Run it
Run it
Run it
All this ass (Running through all his cash)
All this cash
Gotta run it, run it

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