TRL – Rich Runtz Lyrics
Artist: TRL
Song: Rich Runtz
[Campboys, n#gg#, know what the f#ck goin’ on
Back when I was broke, baby said I wouldn’t be sh#t
Now she wanna talk it out, no, come here, eat dick
You lyin’, you don’t love me, you ain’t suck it like you mean it
Off that presi, they impeached him
How the f#ck is we beefin’, I ain’t know you was breathin’
Turn to Usher in that court room, I ain’t know you like singin’
Stand on everything I say, even when my cup leaning
Wanna blow me with her friend but at first she was
I turn one into two quick as hell, I’m a genius
He put hoes over pros, is he dumb or not thinking
Young boys on demon time, shooting Glocks without blinking
And thesе n#gg#s washed up, lil’ boy got shrinkage
Between you and thе money, choose pape, am I right or right?
I knew how to use a scale before I rode a bike
Gang come around tryna score a pint
She like to ride it but get lazy when she on the pipe
Bankrolls and backwoods and Za how I cope with life
They better let us in with poles if we come inside
But it could change like the number nine
f#ck a cat, this hoe lil’ kitty got a hundred lives
b#tch I’m me, you just you, what you gon’ decide
Got my hand on her brain, I control her mind
I just pull up to the side like you know you fine
We gon’ take em out, fourth quarter no overtime
n#gg#s rat on the net, broke the code online
We don’t got no relations, we ain’t got no ties
I see everything comin’ like I got mo’ eyes
Everytime she see a camp boy, she do the most on god
Everytime she see a camp boy, she be all on dick
Everytime she see a camp god, that hoe wanna sin
Everytime she with a camp boy, she don’t wanna end
Everytime we say “camp shit”, they know what it is
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Release Year: 2021