D Savage - Runtz lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, yeah (Cutta, we rich) Grrrrrr (Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah) (Murda on the beat so it's not nice) [Chorus] 50 round drum on the end of my gun Told that lil' b*tch I'm up next, I'm the one She shaking that ass and I'm throwing some ones My b*tch is too fire, she hot like the sun When you see the gang, b*tch you better run ni**as too broke out here looking like bums I call up Lil Bean now I'm smoking on Runtz I call up Lil Bean now I'm smoking on Runtz (Fly like a bird) [Verse] Sippin' on mud and I came out the dirt I'mma fu*k on yo' b*tch 'till it hurt Double cups, double cups, sippin' on syrup Dive in that pussy, I'm makin' her squirt Ridin' round town and I'm servin' that work You can get murked, put on a shirt Whip out blue hundreds, your b*tch tryna' twerk Jump out a bush with that K, go to work [Bridge] Nah, bro, no No, ni**a, no No, ni**a, watch out Ha-ha (b*tch) [Verse 2] ni**as too pussy, not gangsta enough She love when we fu*k, how I be getting rough Came with a hundred if you feelin' tough Walk down gang, like pocket 'em up Pull up on the one-way, we leavin' 'em fu*ked Swing to the hood, tell my killers "What's up?" I just poured a deuce of Wockhardt in my cup (I just poured a deuce of Wockhardt in my cup) Sippin' yo rent Double-back, double-back gain when I spend Jump in the coupe, drop the top off my Benz I call 'em brothers, I don't got no friends I paid 2,000, all blues, for these pants Bluetooth pulled up with a whole lot of bands We got them racks, ain't no advance You couldn't kill me if you had the chance Jump off a plane and get racks when I land [Chorus] 50 round drum on the end of my gun Told that lil' b*tch I'm up next, I'm the one She shaking that ass and I'm throwing some ones My b*tch is too fire, she hot like the sun When you see the gang, b*tch you better run ni**as too broke out here looking like bums I call up Lil Bean now I'm smoking on Runtz I call up Lil Bean now I'm... (Fly like a bird) [Outro] Ayy