Run It Back
BlackLynk, Fabvl, Ham Sandwich (USA)
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Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back To the grave, fade to black All my special grade, bitches, where you at? (Where you at? Let's go) Do this shit for all my brothers When we pull up, watch 'em all take cover Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back Cursed technique, I'm a rock star Special grade life, shit is not hard No, you ain't blood, get away now 6 feet deep, better stay down Pop style, bitch, she's a rock star Smoking that gas, no Rasta No, you ain't blood, get away now 6 feet deep, better stay down I'm the one they call to finish the job No Steve, pulling up to applause Never taken a loss Give it all, yeah, no matter the cost And if she's thick, we might Just hit the Minaj, so bring it back and Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back To the grave, fade to black All my special grade, bitches, where you at? (Where you at? OK) Do this shit for all my brothers When we pull up, watch 'em all take cover Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back Clap clap, switch it up, left, right Back it on me Tall and thick, hella hips, hotel, I'm an oni And I'm on it, straight gorilla in the moment Honey's telling me that I can hit It bare if I control it We're in motion Gojo purple in the tree when I be smoking What's your type? Do you want the Hands with or without devotion Moving odd around me That's a quick trip to the ocean Life's a beach, if you don't Want to see a demon, keep it close to me Clap, clap, clap, on my cheekbones Need a big round in my Hands, that's a free throw, freak Hoes always on my line But they ain't ever dealt with a beast mode Double wide, Idol-eyed looking like a feast You Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back To the grave, fade to black All my special grade, bitches, where you at? (Where you at?) Do this shit for all my brothers When we pull up, watch 'em all take cover Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back Ay, I was here, now I'm there I was near, now I'm where See 'em fear and despair Need a tall woman with a rear in the air You petite, I don't care, obsolete Don't compare Damn, but if she built like a Goldberg I tell her bring that ass Back like it don't work Covert green up in my hand like a snover Smoker, pressure on they necks like a chocker 538, brain bigger than the Metroid Big booty bitches got me lifted Like a pep boy Yeah, congratulations how we clap him up Stitch 'em up, feeling alright when I dap him up, yeah Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back To the grave, fade to black All my special grade, bitches, where you at? (Where you at, lil bitch?) Do this shit for all my brothers When we pull up, watch 'em all take cover Go insane, make it clap Hit the switch on 'em, then run it back
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