Run this hoe back

Run this hoe back

Twin got mob ties I don’t want none to do with that

She got frog eyes she see me she jump on that

Got ‘em all fried that boy gang a fish filet

Yeah popping out side (back back)

Talk too much he on the cops side (back back back)

I cant talk bout shit i told the cops lies (back back back)

She wan’ hop in it yea hop in my ride

Oh you must've lost your mind you cant pass that

Blocked her now she call me three times on the snapchat

Beat the pussy good now she wanna bring the cat back

He is not my bud not my friend I’m not gon bap that

Yeah i was so damn high, i cannot see shit

Yeah this the hardest song out your album keep it

my twin bag em up that boy got no defense

Poppin out they backin up, yall should know I’m leavin

Yeah knots, bitch I’m getting knots

Yeah knots, bitch I’m getting knots

Yeah knots, bitch I’m getting knots

Bitch im gettin popped, ride round with my guap

 

Don't see you keeping up

Blowing up

I feel like a nova

You can't keep up

Don't see you keeping up

Blowing up

I feel like a nova

You can't keep up

 

Run this hoe back

Run this hoe back

Twin got mob ties i dont want none to do with that

She got frog eyes she see me she jump on that

Got ‘em all fried that boy gang a fish filet

Yeah popping out side (back back)

Talk too much he on the cops side (back back back)

I cant talk bout shit i told the cops lies (back back back)

She wan’ hop in it yea hop in my ride

 

Yeah fuckin up the brain, fuckin up the brain, fuckin up the brain

Yeah fuckin up the brain, fuckin up the brain, fuckin up the brain

Fuck these **** talkin bout man

Im top 5 in this bitch man really top 1 i dont give a fuck what these **** talking bout

Yeah, yeah