LarryHallOfFame - Bonnie and Clyde

I’m the one
Ran that shit up they say crime pay
We just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s hot on my side
I been thinking about you laying out on my king size bed from the back switching sides
Flexible like she do yoga
Pour a four in Apple soda
She like how I drag I’m a boaster
Can’t compare me to none I’m the coldest
I can tell that shit right by the odor
GG in a hemp ain’t no odor
I don’t want her less the mileage is lower
Pull up six forty coupe with the coldest
Coupe sitting low might let the doors up
Head back missionary her toes up
Stack the money up keep going
Ima pull through the hood in a roll’s truck
Tinted out or not they know it’s us
Double team me I’m gone adjust
These Cartier shades mean more to us
Back against the wall I’m gone flush
Ran that shit up they say crime pay
We just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s hot on my side
I been thinking about you laying out on my king size bed from the back switching sides
Ran that shit up they say crime pay
We just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s hot on my side
I been thinking about you laying out on my king size bed from the back switching sides
Ran that shit up they say crime pay
We just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s hot on my side
I been thinking about you laying out on my king size bed from the back switching sides
She made a wish for a nigga like me Timmy Turner
I came through clutch with that burner
I put them double c’s right on her bag
I put them racks rubber banned in the duffle
Still the same nigga ain’t too rich to scuffle
Let that shit bust off the rip off the muscle
And I ain’t got time for a bitch without hustle
Watching they moves I sit back and I chuckle
Had to meet at the telly no way we gone cuddle
Diamonds they wet on my neck like a puddle
I’m hitting threes down in Houston like Russell
Thinking shit sweet I’ll bust yo bubble
Double c’s my shades his bitch gone guzzle
Piece the fit together ain’t got no puzzle
Trey pound loud ain’t got no muzzle
We ain’t trap together you ain’t my brother
Ran that shit up they say crime pay
We just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s hot on my side
I been thinking about you laying out on my king size bed from the back switching sides
Ran that shit up they say crime pay
We just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s hot on my side
I been thinking about you laying out on my king size bed from the back switching sides

Written by:
Larry Hall

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