Lo Thraxx

Lo Thraxx - Run It lyrics

rate me

Got two sorties’ waiting for me

..so they kiss your cousin

Niggas know me, looking for me, so I switch that two colors

Try to drop the cup that top, from every light might catch me push the bottom

In my shirt I’m smoking ‘til some day go ruff

It’s not the same, press record, please point the hores out

Black skin, on the way, put the pretty hores out

Slow, slow, light can, watch ‘em nigga close out

Open face, bottle on road, had to bring them goes out

Slows like … glasses like, whass up

Sure likes to …

That bitch it’s balling with my team

I try to turn up, so turn up don’t pass that line

She’s little number, super slim

Like it’s also …

‘aint body it’s rocking, holes pussy poop it

…best believe I got some options

Money over bitches you can say you nigga…

If nigga got a problem we spread shit like fire

Niggas talk shit but all they do it’s run it off

The niggas are with me up and down inside your house

It’s time for playing almost … I might just rush up with your smile

Rush up to your mouth, you’re under fuck now

You’ll be lucking yeah they pocking boy …

Bitch I’m balling for this out

After party straight club, let ‘em bands run out

Get you’re run this shit we’ll run this shit

That’s way we stay out

Tell her, tell her just being patience when I count this money out

In my zone look …

You will get the sunny out

Can’t catch you girl but …

Might just pull me around the air

Love that hores catch my aa-aa

Love ‘em when they .., you can’t need ‘em, you can’t see low

I’ve been lost in ...clouds

Smoking… player with the paper,

Man I need a roily crown

Run it, she’s so dummy …, we coming through

…show me love and every

It’s got my shavy …

Really get that kicking it out making out all niggas fans

Needed cash money like daily

A bitch like Nicky, I can’t fuck no …

No think your bitch tell all about me, and I’m sure you know her name

I mean that I go there, I’m rushing bitch it’s the game about the chain

Niggas talk shit but all they do its run enough

The niggas are with me up and run inside your house

I’m a player I’m might just run into your

Must they do your….

Must they do your mouth?

You’re under fuck out

You’ll be linking, yeah they pooping, boy you though, running out …

Bitch I’m balling for this out

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