runna - bryalle lyrics
[intro]
yea, bad hoe yea she steady on my sack, b*tch i’m getting racks, know these ****** mad, b*tch
throw that sh*t back, put me in a [?], i’m tryna see that cat
this sh*t do or die, she tryna f*ck with bry, cum up in her eyes
brodie tryna die, yea he kept on talking so i up the fire. (so i up the fire.)
brodie h*lla stupid, thought i was tellin’ the truth but i lied. (b*tch but i lied.)
b*tch i’m in a sp*ce coupe going fast, goin’ 99
if this b*tch trynna f*ck, i tell her the [?]
if this b*tch try* if this b*tch tryna get some bread, you better give me top, bettеr give me top
[pre*chorus]
i dont know thesе ****** why they talkin’ that?
lil bro miss all his shots, why you shootin’ that
b*tch [?], bad hoe tryna f*ck, i hit from the back
b*tch you hop on the [?], b*tch i [?]
i miss what we had. (i miss what we had.)
b*tch im gettin’ bread, ****** too mad cause i’m [?]
[chorus]
yea, bad hoe yea she steady on my sack, b*tch i’m getting racks, know these ****** mad, b*tch
throw that sh*t back, put me in a [?], i’m tryna see that cat
this sh*t do or die, she tryna f*ck with bry, cum up in her eyes
brodie tryna die, yea he kept on talking so i up the fire. (so i up the fire.)
brodie h*lla stupid, thought i was tellin’ the truth but i lied. (b*tch but i lied.)
b*tch i’m in a sp*ce coupe going fast, goin’ 99
if this b*tch trynna f*ck, i tell her the [?]
if this b*tch try* if this b*tch tryna get some bread, you better give me top, better give me top
[verse]
better get me rock hard. b*tch, like, oh lord
gas take me up to lord, gas take me up to mars
yeah, i just gotta pour it. rippin’ [?] out, gotta [?]
said you gangsta, no you not. i’m a bad ***** you a broad
lame ***** you a [?], bad ****** send em up
i just got free [?], ****** try take me out the spotlight
****** boutta see it like a [?], [?]
[outro]
yea, bad hoe yea she steady on my sack, b*tch i’m getting racks, know these ****** mad, b*tch
throw that sh*t back, put me in a [?], i’m tryna see that cat
this sh*t do or die, she tryna f*ck with bry, cum up in her eyes
brodie tryna die, yea he kept on talking so i up the fire. (so i up the fire.)
brodie h*lla stupid, thought i was tellin’ the truth but i lied. (b*tch but i lied.)
b*tch i’m in a sp*ce coupe going fast, goin’ 99
if this b*tch trynna f*ck, i tell her the [?]
if this b*tch try* if this b*tch tryna get some bread, you better give me top, better give me top
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