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ruth kris - bnf qui lyrics

ruth kris lyrics
[intro: bnf qui]
in the stu and we eatin’ on ruth chris
he ain’t gang, he be talking with loose lips
me and aiden done went on a few trips
tryna run up the money, get blue strips
i do what they can’t so they hate me
n*ggas hoes, tryna act like they made me
can’t leave my thunder like kd
pull up and we let it blow like some ac

[chorus: bnf qui]
ain’t no key we just push and the car go (skrt)
try to slide we gone blow out his car door (bow bow)
all you n*ggas really squares, i’ma star tho (i promise)
i ain’t going for nothing ask marlo (my mama)
how you paid and still owing that car note? (how you do it?)
that boy weak as a hoe he got heart tho (heart tho)
he be dissing, he won’t make it far tho (i promise)
i been putting in that work from the start tho (i’m on it)
whole lotta racks it’s like i hit the lotto (lotto)
she light skin and thick so i call her mulatto (mulatto)
spin in a benz and pull off in a tahoe be talking my sh*t like i’m durk with no auto (auto)
he get a hallow for thinking he macho
he switching locations we still got the drop tho (we on it)
blam! we knock the meat out his taco (bah bah)
d*mn! we made em dip like a nacho (he gone !)
[verse 1: bnf qui]
we in the field like we play for the broncos
know i sell*tics keep a 9 like i’m rondo (nine)
lil’ bro got some hoes say they ready to swallow but since i’m his bro it’s tomato tomoto (she on it)
new dirty stick and it came from chicago (fah fah fah)
this ain’t instagram but they eager to follow
he tough on the net then gone say it’s a typo
hope they know right or wrong, b*tch i’m riding for my bro (i promise)
aye, aye when we slide, don’t try to hide
we down to ride, get stung like a hive
lil’ bro finna crash, he can’t even drive (skrt)
he played on the swings, he ain’t ever slide
i know that they wanna be me
they pull up and watch what i do like a tv (i’m on it)
they pull up and watch like a channel
not in miami, more heat than a candle (i promise)

[chorus: bnf qui]
ain’t no key we just push and the car go (skrt)
try to slide we gone blow out his car door (bow bow)
all you n*ggas really squares, i’ma star tho (i promise)
i ain’t going for nothing ask marlo (my mama)
how you paid and still owing that car note? (how you do it?)
that boy weak as a hoe he got heart tho (heart tho)
he be dissing, he won’t make it far tho (i promise)
i been putting in that work from the start tho (i’m on it)
whole lotta racks it’s like i hit the lotto (lotto)
she light skin and thick so i call her mulatto (mulatto)
spin in a benz and pull off in a tahoe be talking my sh*t like i’m durk with no auto (auto)
he get a hallow for thinking he macho
he switching locations we still got the drop tho (we on it)
blam! we knock the meat out his taco (bah bah)
d*mn! we made em dip like a nacho (he gone !)
[verse 2: the game]
maserati in the pj’s
drac’ in my lap on the freeway
taking these chickens to tj, drop em’ off then i’m back and go pop it off
only 15 in amiri jeans, the draco poking out the skinny jeans
n*ggas talking like they want the smoke, i hit em’ 10 times made his bentley lean (made his bentley lean)
run up on a n*gga broad day with the k, let’s splash
hop up in the whip, let’s smash
[?], hit em in the mash
we got sh*t that’ll shake the block
you gone need my mama for the k to stop
damon dash when i shave the rock
load up a stick and spray the opp
we making movies on n*ggas
we pull the tooly on n*ggas
think it’s a game? we go call of duty on n*ggas
we making movies on n*ggas
we pull the tooly on n*ggas
think it’s a game? we go call of duty on n*ggas

[chorus: bnf qui]
ain’t no key we just push and the car go (skrt)
try to slide we gone blow out his car door (bow bow)
all you n*ggas really squares, i’ma star tho (i promise)
i ain’t going for nothing ask marlo (my mama)
how you paid and still owing that car note? (how you do it?)
that boy weak as a hoe he got heart tho (heart tho)
he be dissing, he won’t make it far tho (i promise)
i been putting in that work from the start tho (i’m on it)
whole lotta racks it’s like i hit the lotto (lotto)
she light skin and thick so i call her mulatto (mulatto)
spin in a benz and pull off in a tahoe be talking my sh*t like i’m durk with no auto (auto)
he get a hallow for thinking he macho
he switching locations we still got the drop tho (we on it)
blam! we knock the meat out his taco (bah bah)
d*mn! we made em dip like a nacho (he gone !)
[outro: bnf qui]
in the stu and we eatin’ on ruth chris
he ain’t gang, he be talking with loose lips
me and aiden done went on a few trips
tryna run up the money, get blue strips
i do what they can’t so they hate me
n*ggas hoes, tryna act like they made me
can’t leave my thunder like kd
pull up and we let it blow like some ac

- bnf qui lyrics

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