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Stassi Pryce
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Run me the guap Run me the guap Stassi Pryce, Say My Name Right Yuh Niggas say that I’m crazy Oh yuh I'm Jamaican Eat it up like soufflé If that shit wack I ain’t faking Come thru looking like bae, uh Come thru I'm on my slay shit Come thru ride on his sleigh, yuh I don’t do minimum pay, no F*ck that minimum wage, woah Niggas want me in that cage, yuh Gang gang my posse Fr-Fresh off the runway Girls want me to be gay, woah Want me to roll they way, aha I like pipe today, yuh Maybe try me next week, haa Stroke nigga stroke stroke Put the hat on you ain't bout to hit it raw If you wax on then you gotta wax off When I’m back on top bounce like a frog I pounce with the kitty to the meat Ounces and ounces he loosing in skeet I’m finna rack up the money then beat it F*ck up a trap I want commas I need it Bruck Bruck Bruck up mi back pon the beat to the baseline Mi nuh want text meet pon the FaceTime When him eat me that’s FaceTime When him done look at me and say mi taste nice Bruck up mi back pon the beat to the baseline Mi nuh want text meet pon the FaceTime When him eat me that’s FaceTime When him done look at me and say mi taste nice Run me the guap Run me the mula the cheese and the wap Running a check up you know I can't stop Ya wallets on flop I need them hot pockets, hot Run me the guap Run me the mula the cheese and the wap Running a check up you know I can’t stop Ya wallets on flop I need them hot pockets Niggas say that I’m crazy Hell yeah I'm Jamaican Eat it up like soufflé If that shit wack no no faking Come thru looking like bae, uh Come thru I’m on my slay shit Come thru ride on his sleigh, yuh I don't do minimum pay no Feeling that cinema wave, yuh Damn I look good if I may say F*ck up a check in a day, yuh Call up my bitches to go play Eden, Kimmy, and Dilly, yuh We need the bag ándale, now I like ice on me, huh F*ck 'round and bust down the Rollie Stroke nigga stroke stroke Put the hat on you ain't bout to hit it raw If you wax on then you gotta wax off When I’m back on top bounce like a frog I pounce with the kitty to the meat Ounces and ounces he loosing in skeet Im finna rack up the money then beat it F*ck up a trap I want commas I need it Bruck Bruck Bruck up mi back pon the beat to the baseline Mi nuh want text meet pon the FaceTime When him eat me that’s FaceTime When him done look at me and say me taste nice Bruck up mi back pon the beat to the baseline Mi nuh want text meet pon the FaceTime When him eat me that’s FaceTime When him done look at me and say me taste nice Run me the guap Run me the mula the cheese and the wap Running a check up you know I can't stop Ya wallets on flop I need them hot pockets, hot Run me the guap Run me the mula the cheese and the wap Running a check up you know I can’t stop Ya wallets on flop Run me the guap Run me the mula the cheese and the wap Running a check up you know I can't stop (Running a check up you know I can't stop) Run me the guap Run me the mula the cheese and the wap Running a check up you know I can't stop (Running a check up you know I can't stop) Hot pockets hot
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Written by: DONNELL SHAWN BUTLER, NASTASSIA PRYCE
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