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iamphycojack - #1 Runna Lyrics



iamphycojack - #1 Runna Lyrics




Bitch
Run Through who?
Run Through what?

You a rotten bitch walkin', you a zombie
I got niggas on you (bitch)
Put a hunnid-thousand to yo' head, bitch
I got numbers on you (bitch)

If I'm a fag, then you a peg bitch, my niggas cummin' for you
I got a nigga everywhere, Bitch, we gon' run into you

I-I'on wanna hear bout what you did
Bitch come & do it now
I-I got guns, & you do too, so come on bitch let's go shoot around (bop)

You a hoe, you pushed me to the floor thought i cant get it up?
That weak ass, lame ass nigga can't even stick me up (yeah)

Y'all be sharin' glocks in y'all pictures and ion' like that (yuugh)
Not never gon Re-sneak (snuck) a bitch, cause he wont fight back (bitch)

Y'all act like ion' know where you live, bitch I'll spin that (yooom)
Keep flexin' that lil' bit of money, we'll come and get that (bop)

Put so much ice on my body 'now imma cold bitch (yeaah)
This for that lil' weird bitch that keep cosignin hoe shit (bitch)
How you my bitch, but when I'm sick you switch it up quick?
Don't forget you was on the phone snitchin' on eazy, bitch (huuh)

Don't forget I got the receipts, I keep it peezy, bitch
Don't forget that you a small bitch and I'm a big one

You went runnin' through the cafe track star he's #1
And yo' lil brother jumped in I want my one on one

I belong to the bloods, I thought y'all knew that (yeeah)
Please don't make me call the homies and have to prove that (yeeeah)
I'll never make peace for nothin, bitch, I'm a soldier
And I could run down my bag, bitch, I'm breakin' down these boulders

I-I could be stompin' bitches necks (they necks) and they motherf*ckin' shoulders (yeah)
Shit, I'm raw as f*ck, my nigga fine as f*ck, Ian ' got no panties on (yeah)
They was checkin' for me askin' if I'm good, Leave me the f*ck alone (f*ck em) (leave me the f*ck)
Y'all is not my bitches, y'all don't love me like my sisters do (NOPE)

Say yall some hood niggas Ima treat yall like bitches (yeah ahhh)
If i say imma shoot u bitch u hit, cause ion' do no misses (bitch)
Slappin' these bitches just like they momma should've
And ian fibbin' wit you bitch this ain't no would've should've (huh)

O-out rappin' these bitches, that's my specialty (bitch)
Y'all can have the sauce, but can't steal this recipe (stupid)
It's bad bitches everywhere, they still can't f*ck with me(ah)
It's up with me, then leave it right there, bitch, I am not scared (yeah)
I got some niggas everywhere, bitch, I am prepared
(bitch i am prepared)

I got snuck we still ain't fight, okay, a'ight,
But you weird bitches is scared in real life
These bitches try to sneak through my page & hit the like
And every time you niggas see me, we never fight

My sista got that big motherf*cker and it bite
(yeah yeah yeah)
I'on even gotta say shit cause, bitch it's on site (hahahahaha)
Bitch, tell me the time and location, it's just a flight

I belong to the bloods, I thought y'all knew that
Please don't make me call the homies and have to prove that
I'll never make peace for nothin, bitch, I'm a soldier
And I could run down my bag, bitch, I'm breakin' down these boulders, bitch!

Big P, Big Phyco

Bitch

Run Through Who?, Run Through What?
(Run Through Who?, Run Through What?)

Run Through Who?, Run Through What?
(Run Through Who?, Run Through What?)

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Bitch
Run Through who?
Run Through what?

You a rotten bitch walkin', you a zombie
I got niggas on you (bitch)
Put a hunnid-thousand to yo' head, bitch
I got numbers on you (bitch)

If I'm a fag, then you a peg bitch, my niggas cummin' for you
I got a nigga everywhere, Bitch, we gon' run into you

I-I'on wanna hear bout what you did
Bitch come & do it now
I-I got guns, & you do too, so come on bitch let's go shoot around (bop)

You a hoe, you pushed me to the floor thought i cant get it up?
That weak ass, lame ass nigga can't even stick me up (yeah)

Y'all be sharin' glocks in y'all pictures and ion' like that (yuugh)
Not never gon Re-sneak (snuck) a bitch, cause he wont fight back (bitch)

Y'all act like ion' know where you live, bitch I'll spin that (yooom)
Keep flexin' that lil' bit of money, we'll come and get that (bop)

Put so much ice on my body 'now imma cold bitch (yeaah)
This for that lil' weird bitch that keep cosignin hoe shit (bitch)
How you my bitch, but when I'm sick you switch it up quick?
Don't forget you was on the phone snitchin' on eazy, bitch (huuh)

Don't forget I got the receipts, I keep it peezy, bitch
Don't forget that you a small bitch and I'm a big one

You went runnin' through the cafe track star he's #1
And yo' lil brother jumped in I want my one on one

I belong to the bloods, I thought y'all knew that (yeeah)
Please don't make me call the homies and have to prove that (yeeeah)
I'll never make peace for nothin, bitch, I'm a soldier
And I could run down my bag, bitch, I'm breakin' down these boulders

I-I could be stompin' bitches necks (they necks) and they motherf*ckin' shoulders (yeah)
Shit, I'm raw as f*ck, my nigga fine as f*ck, Ian ' got no panties on (yeah)
They was checkin' for me askin' if I'm good, Leave me the f*ck alone (f*ck em) (leave me the f*ck)
Y'all is not my bitches, y'all don't love me like my sisters do (NOPE)

Say yall some hood niggas Ima treat yall like bitches (yeah ahhh)
If i say imma shoot u bitch u hit, cause ion' do no misses (bitch)
Slappin' these bitches just like they momma should've
And ian fibbin' wit you bitch this ain't no would've should've (huh)

O-out rappin' these bitches, that's my specialty (bitch)
Y'all can have the sauce, but can't steal this recipe (stupid)
It's bad bitches everywhere, they still can't f*ck with me(ah)
It's up with me, then leave it right there, bitch, I am not scared (yeah)
I got some niggas everywhere, bitch, I am prepared
(bitch i am prepared)

I got snuck we still ain't fight, okay, a'ight,
But you weird bitches is scared in real life
These bitches try to sneak through my page & hit the like
And every time you niggas see me, we never fight

My sista got that big motherf*cker and it bite
(yeah yeah yeah)
I'on even gotta say shit cause, bitch it's on site (hahahahaha)
Bitch, tell me the time and location, it's just a flight

I belong to the bloods, I thought y'all knew that
Please don't make me call the homies and have to prove that
I'll never make peace for nothin, bitch, I'm a soldier
And I could run down my bag, bitch, I'm breakin' down these boulders, bitch!

Big P, Big Phyco

Bitch

Run Through Who?, Run Through What?
(Run Through Who?, Run Through What?)

Run Through Who?, Run Through What?
(Run Through Who?, Run Through What?)

(Hmm)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jackson Forge
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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