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I'mma run it down I'mma leave a stain on you mans Pull up with the gang Spreading out the name and the aim Don't be crossing with the fam I'mma leave a stain on your mans Pull up with the gang Spreading out the name and the aim She like the summer code Late winter buy a dress and say you good to go Growing up I see them leave and they ain't drop a call Now we doing all that business, getting hoes on go Hit up Sydney for the shoot I say I need some gold Now she love the way I dress she say she caught a cold I don't do it for the pennies I prefer the love Broke the elevator, saying it cannot go up Caught a vibin baby say she love that i'm a pro We just gettin started in this motherfucker I need a bentley that's gonna start like a motherfucker Got the vision, it just crowded in this motherfucker She like the way I braid Out hair, she hold my hand And say let's skip the date She just wanna fuck and ride I will not complain Had to tell all of my hoes That I need some space Then I leave em in the back In a get-away I'mma run it down I'mma leave a stain on you mans Pull up with the gang Spreading out the name and the aim Don't be crossing with the fam I'mma leave a stain on your mans Pull up with the gang Spreading out the name and the aim Fuck a disclaimer man I don't gotta hide what i'm doing They just dead lame, ain't no fucking prize in what they do Wanna ban a man? i'mma take dive in the blue Maybe come out the Marinas in a yacht or two I'mma die fore I ask em to help me out in one time What it seems is they tried to call me up like 3 times I don't need any paper need some head and good time Cannot sleep, till they put me up in every headline Straight off the xannies Now we need a fucking plane Trip out to Atlanta And just leave fore its day Got a bad bitch that be poppin on your page They gon need a little hustle before turn up the renaissance Yves Saint Laurent in a full black Mercedes-Benz Black 63's and some bad bitches enterin Tell that bitch i'm in my mode I don't gotta play nah I'll be in the state, with a kissing digits plate Lamb I'll be in the fields, getting everything I crave now She just sweat her back, say just do it for the gang I'mma run it down I'mma leave a stain on you mans Pull up with the gang Spreading out the name and the aim Don't be crossing with the fam I'mma leave a stain on your mans Pull up with the gang Spreading out the name and the aim
Writer(s): Salim Harib Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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