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• Artiste: Father
• Titre: Boy Runs With Snakes
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Yeah, yeah, yeah Where you dance at, girl? Tryna throw these ends on you, yeah (Take it off) Throw my last on you (Throw it up, throw it up) Pull up with my yoots (Pull up, pull up) At 'em, shoot my loot (Yeah) Roll up in my whoop Dolo in my whoop, yah When yo shift end? Baby, let's get shitfaced Hit the road and make some mistakes Niggas call me "boy runs with snakes" Get the racks and make her heart break Hit the pack and then my heart race Yeah, the room keep spinnin' like roulette Make her choke until shе blue face Yeah, I keep juicе in a cup I keep a lot on my plate I don't get starstruck Always run a lil late 'Cause I know niggas gon' wait Know what she did last summer I got the freak on tape She told you she was gay Don't give out my number Niggas a waste Always ask for favors Grey leggings, I can read her lips She say her coochie flavored, yeah Bread in, help her count her tips Bitch bought me Gucci blazer, young hot Ooh, he keep that fire, that boy a hell-raiser Mover, shaker, innovator Take a bitch and renovate her, yeah Send them packs in Winnebago, switch it up Sing that shit, I'm fuckin' J-Lo Beyoncé, I can see your fuckin' halo Icy bitch, got Pisces bitch, I'm Galileo Rally all my fuckin' kids Put 'em on the playground Fly her in, buss her down Send her back on Greyhound I created a fuckin' cult I had niggas spellbound Wanted me to buy her soul Now she fuckin' hell-bound Now she fuckin' hell-bound, yeah Where you dance, girl? Tryna throw all these ends Give you my last, take it outta my hand Fuck this lil mask, tryna small all your glands I don't give a fuck if them titties implants Tryna throw my last on you, unload my past on you Tell all my demons I seen that ass on you I couldn't pass on you When yo shift end? Baby, let's get shitfaced Hit the road and make some mistakes Niggas call me "boy runs with snakes" Get the racks and make her heart break Hit the pack and then my heart race Yeah, the room keep spinnin' like roulette But I'm still pourin' up that D'USSÉ Yeah, I keep juice in a cup I keep a lot on my plate I don't get starstruck Always run a lil late 'Cause I know niggas gon' wait Know what she did last summer I got the freak on tape She told you she was gay Don't give out my number Niggas a waste Always ask for favors (Always ask for favors)