Letra de Dont Run - 2rare

(Feat. NLE Choppa)

Ooh, baby, baby

Baby, baby

Ooh, baby, baby

Baby, baby

Ooh, baby, baby

Baby, baby (Don't hide)

Come outside

Run up his block like full court

You gon' see who can shoot for sure (Ah, ah)

They hidin', they can't take it

Don't look down we up the score

Sendin' that nigga to his Lord (Ah, ah)

We got Ms and Ks like Michael Kors (Ah, ah)

It's about to get real bad here

If the block get hot they gettin' storm

Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it

Don't push it, push it, push it, push it

And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies

They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah)

Ahh, niggas pussies

Think they got coochies

I am a bullet, I'ma dawg, niggas sneaky

You know I've been on these niggas heads like waves, fuck a dewey

Wave four, I'm tryna kick you niggas like soccer, it go "Sui"

Run up just test your luck, they treat them G locks

It's like pimples, they gon' bust

Don't fall, don't run

Don't hide

Come outside

Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it

Don't push it, push it, push it, push it

And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies

They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah)

Put my dick in her then I pull her clothes

Bring yo' friend with you, know I do the most

Know I brag and boast

When you come from where I come from, nigga, you will brag too

Zip 'em up quick, what the bag do?

They can't even find that last dude

Or the last man, he a good strand

Do my murder dance, we murk man (Prr-prr)

Make her give me head like a turban

Love when she two hand jerked me

You look better when you be slurpin'

Cum on her face, got her smirkin'

Get behind her and then pop, pop, pop, pop, 'til it start hurtin'

Tryna put the dick in your cervix

Get my nut, thank you for your service

Yo' Uber closer, she wanna date

When I came so I ain't on your back, I paint when I bend over

T1, we gon' take him, shake him, bake him like he a fuckin' cake or sum'

Put a Percocet in her bootyhole, fuckin' me like a demon, huh?

My dick got her feindin' now

Dirty bitch, I'ma clean her out

East Milton, nigga, but Crip with me from the projects

Bad bitch with me look like Cardi B

I shoot a nigga if he Offset me, oops, I mean upset me

Please, watch how quick I make you bleed

Pop, made a nigga bleed, he ain't hear me, now he bleedin' out

Push it, but, miss it

Know we blow shit down like a whoopie cushion

Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it

Don't push it, push it, push it, push it

And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies

They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah)

Ooh, baby, baby

Baby, baby

Ooh, baby, baby

Baby, baby

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