Run Up On Ya (Bonus) (Explicit)-Joey Bada$$

Run Up On Ya (Bonus) (Explicit)

歌手:Joey Bada$$

时间:2015-01-20

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Run Up On Ya (Bonus) (Explicit) - Joey Bada$$/Action Bronson/Elle Varner

Yeah run up on ya b**ch like

Probably run up on ya b**ch like

Lord can i get a bad b**ch

High class whip be above the average

Headed north west that two seater kardashian

Type to give me brain up in the red light traffic

And keep ya head up that 2pac blasting

Face two sacks and then we back into this action

No time to relax i need someone to count this cash with

That match with give me what i'm askin'

The lady in the streets appear beast on that mattress

That's it you're the only one i'm trying to mack with

But you could be a liability or fat asset

How real is that a** miss bend that sh*t backwards

Hit one backwood crack the p**sy like a password

Bet that p**sy's last word is master

Ask her roll my rocker til i made that astronaut

That's nasa thought be that young fly nasty one

Swallow the seeds please but you can't catch me slipping hon

We could die today

Got no time to waste

So just roll with me baby

Ride or die

Always by your side

Until the end of time

Driving me crazy

First thing's first i joey

Freaks all the honeys mommies the playboy bunnies

The hoes love me get down before the money

Just know sh*t could get ugly but whether it rain or sunny

Just never worry chinchillas in february

Vanilla that's when you ready

Check the itinerary whenever it's necessary

Keep my baby straight peep my lady lace

The margiela to doneva

Fool less it's planned and everything is in control

So hit the gas and let's go

It's no sleep til brooklyn another beastie boy

And she just can't stop looking she like it raw

Real spitter and all and that's the word of mouth

And let her sit in the jaw

I'm so nasty please just walk past me

So tempted to grab it i gotta have it

We could be living lavish so tell me girl right away

We could hit the bank then escape to the hideaway

Is you riding riding with me

Is you riding

Is you riding riding with me

Is you riding

So let's just ride away

We could die today

Got no time to waste

So just roll with me baby

Ride or die

Always by your side

Until the end of time

Driving me crazy

Getting head in the whip and not crashing it

Fila velour shorts set half arabic

I sit in dove room with candle lit

Tell little mama handle it

Or you could leave the sandals on and pull your skirt up

I really remember reading word up

Tiger beat see me on the cover soon fold out posters

Hanging on your shorties wall

I still be f**king women half my age when i'm 44

Young skin a winning personality

Hard dick million dollar salary

These cheating refs calling fouls on me

Break the f**king whistle off in his a** now hit the road jack

Hop off the bozack the 44 clap

You'll need lojack to find your whole back

Euros'll get down you know that

Swimming trunks and throwback

Yeah you know that

So let's just ride away

We could die today

Got no time to waste

So just roll with me baby

Ride or die

Always by your side

Until the end of time

Driving me crazy

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