TiFFF - Turnt u ah runner

Yo nigga he broke turnt you a runner
Me and my niggas gon flex till the summer
I got your bitch we sped off in a beamer
Me or you idk I just be Feenin
Pass me the clip you know I'm bout to beam em
Hop out the whip think I'm bout to greet em
Bitch you all on my dick yeah you giving me top
All my niggas get cash and your bitch giving mop
The whole team had your hoe she was given the drop
Two tone watch fuck it up keep a Glock in my sock
All of them runner niggas was movin sticky
Call my brother nigga and just pass me the blicky
Shoot mudda fucka I'm gon dump till it's empty
Signed a truce wit my brothers always keep it one fifty
Actually keep it three hunna and more
My niggas just got one we upping the score
Fuck his shit up and open every door
He got tiff name is mouth now he trippin
I just poured a two I cannot stop sipping
The drugs mend the pain
That's inside my head
I don't want you inside of my bed
I don't trust a soul inside my bed
I seen your intentions inside of my head
My eyes they so puffy I'm crying red
But Ima still shoot at opp in the summa
We schoolin niggas right up out of they hummers
I got a drum and I got me a drummer
I got me a hum ima hum this bitch Loud
Shoot this bitch up and I am so proud
Im off a thirty too im bout to buss em
I'm bout to buss em
Yo nigha he broke he turnt you a runner

Written by:
Naomi Tiffany

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