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Tac0o - Rhetorical Questions Lyrics



Tac0o - Rhetorical Questions Lyrics




They gone always f*cking ask who run
Little bitch I was bummy with no money
Had no food in my tummy I was hungry
I keep grinding now I'm stunting
Little bitch I love stunting
Why you hating go get money
Pocket watching you dummy
Who ya mother?
Mine a gangster
Born a thinking
You a wansta

Big Gwuapo I slide on the beat
Like I play for the Mets
I know im the best
I could put that on the set
Or put that on gang
I use my brain
To get what I want
F*ck you mean
I want everything
So I lock in the booth
And I put in that work
When I pop out
Ya bitch wanna gurk
She sucking my dick
Until my shit hurt
I was problem child
Now im solving
All my mutha f*cking problems now
When we pull up we hop out Surban
Before jump out you know that we lurking
We deep we look like we purging
Put it in she said it was hurting
Took it out put it all in her mouth
She yelling just nut in my mouth
I did then I kick that bitch
Damm
They say im so disrespectful
F*ck these hoes bro
They wanna f*ck me cause the bank rolls
Bank roll can't fold big knots
Can't wife no thot
I just need a big boat or a small yacht
With the same niggas that I started with
From day one we gone all look around
And ask the same question like

Who run it
Little bitch I was bummy with no money
Had no food in my tummy I was hungry
I keep grinding now I'm stunting
Little bitch I love stunting
Why you hating go get money
Pocket watching you dummy
Who ya mother?
Mine a gangster
Born a thinking
You a wansta
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They gone always f*cking ask who run
Little bitch I was bummy with no money
Had no food in my tummy I was hungry
I keep grinding now I'm stunting
Little bitch I love stunting
Why you hating go get money
Pocket watching you dummy
Who ya mother?
Mine a gangster
Born a thinking
You a wansta

Big Gwuapo I slide on the beat
Like I play for the Mets
I know im the best
I could put that on the set
Or put that on gang
I use my brain
To get what I want
F*ck you mean
I want everything
So I lock in the booth
And I put in that work
When I pop out
Ya bitch wanna gurk
She sucking my dick
Until my shit hurt
I was problem child
Now im solving
All my mutha f*cking problems now
When we pull up we hop out Surban
Before jump out you know that we lurking
We deep we look like we purging
Put it in she said it was hurting
Took it out put it all in her mouth
She yelling just nut in my mouth
I did then I kick that bitch
Damm
They say im so disrespectful
F*ck these hoes bro
They wanna f*ck me cause the bank rolls
Bank roll can't fold big knots
Can't wife no thot
I just need a big boat or a small yacht
With the same niggas that I started with
From day one we gone all look around
And ask the same question like

Who run it
Little bitch I was bummy with no money
Had no food in my tummy I was hungry
I keep grinding now I'm stunting
Little bitch I love stunting
Why you hating go get money
Pocket watching you dummy
Who ya mother?
Mine a gangster
Born a thinking
You a wansta
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Writer: Raekwon scott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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