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เนื้อเพลง Runnin - City Girls

เนื้อเพลง Runnin

I'm f*cking with boss n*ggas, that keep a gun in they pants
Never complaining 'bout being broke, cause they just running they bands
You full of flaw n*ggas, the runners they hold out they hands
And got no money in the bank, but always on Instagram, flexing bands
Keep, running, and running, and running, and running your mouth
Keep on thinking that your n*gga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth
Keep, running, and running, and running, and running your mouth
Keep on thinking that your n*gga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth

All these n*ggas they be hoes c*caine, city girls could've been got 'em
Everyday they in my inbox, I'm a real b*tch, I don't screenshot 'em
Chanel on me when I roll up, boss b*tches still, we don't roll up
P*ssy good, every stroke, he like hold up
He ain't trying nothing, he like hold up

I'm f*cking with real n*ggas, that making them boss moves
I kick that lil' b*tch in her mouth, now I got bloody shoes
You a lil' thot b*tch, you f*cking the whole crew
My p*ssy got a new car smell, this sh*t brand new
This p*ssy ain't yours, don't claim me
Every n*gga I f*ck, they nameless
If he tryna expose, he brainless
My n*ggas don't play, they aiming
I love me a lowkey dude, send him pics he don't need the nudes
Real n*ggas gon' pay they dues, if you a broke dude, I'ma cut you loose

I'm f*cking with boss n*ggas, that keep a gun in they pants
Never complaining 'bout being broke, cause they just running they bands
You full of flaw n*ggas, the runners they hold out they hands
And got no money in the bank, but always on Instagram, flexing bands
Keep, running, and running, and running, and running your mouth
Keep on thinking that your n*gga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth
Keep, running, and running, and running, and running your mouth
Keep on thinking that your n*gga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth

I'm a city girl, you a pissy girl
You a lazy b*tch, I'ma busy girl
Every other night I be doing shows
While your n*gga cheating on you, f*cking hoes
Couple thousand for my f*cking clothes, another sister in my f*cking roll
I'm the same b*tch, no matter who around
Diamonds dancing, I'ma do the brown
Thanks, you better go get her
I bet you my p*ssy get wetter
Retweeting late, I'm like shut up!
Every night he be f*cking my gut up
And if that n*gga ever cut up, I'ma put this p*ssy on his brother
And if that n*gga ever cut up, I'ma put this p*ssy on his brother

You know that n*gga ain't faithful, you see his ass when you able
I curved that n*gga, be grateful
I cut him off, like your cable
I'ma bad b*tch, you can't see me
B*tch you stuck home, you can't see me
In a maybach, yeah free Meek
But I don't need a n*gga to come save me

I'm f*cking with boss n*ggas, that keep a gun in they pants
Never complaining 'bout being broke, cause they just running they bands
You full of flaw n*ggas, the runners they hold out they hands
And got no money in the bank, but always on Instagram, flexing bands
Keep, running, and running, and running, and running your mouth
Keep on thinking that your n*gga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth
Keep, running, and running, and running, and running your mouth
Keep on thinking that your n*gga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth

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เนื้อเพลง Runnin ที่แสดงบนเว็บก็เพื่อประโยชน์ในการศึกษาเท่านั้น สิทธิ์ในเนื้อเพลงยังคงเป็นของผู้ประพันธ์หรือผู้ถือสิทธิ์เช่นเดิม - ทางเว็บไซต์ไม่มีบริการดาวน์โหลด MP3 เพลง Runnin หรือบริการดาวน์โหลดใดๆ ซึ่งเป็นการกระทำที่ผิดลิขสิทธิ์ - วิดีโอที่เกี่ยวกับเพลง Runnin เป็นบริการของยูทูบ ทางเว็บไซต์ไม่มีสิทธิ์เลือกหรือคัดเพลงที่เกี่ยวข้อง หากพบเห็นวิดีโอไม่เหมาะสมกรุณาคลิกบนวิดีโอนั้นไปที่เว็บไซต์ยูทูบเพื่อแจ้งกับทางยูทูบ