Run It Back lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, aye, aye (Lexnour)

[Chorus: Lil R Jab]
Run up that b*tch from the back (from the back)
She's a bride, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
Messing my mind, you lost your mind (you lost your mind)
Breakin’ that b*tch, breakin' that b*tch (b*tch)
She be suckin' on my di*k
Grinding on my di*k (aye)
Clap that b*tch from the back
She gonna get hack
There’s no running back (aye)
Drop lock that b*tch
She can't carry an itch
Breakin' that b*tch with my Glock, aye (aye)

[Verse 1: Lil R Jab]
Yeah, she given me head
Driving in my car, blasting on the radio
You don't know how I fell
Told that b*tch to go to hell
You think your funny but your nothing but a snitch, a b*tch, and a witch, yeah
Yeah, she given mе head
Driving in my car, blasting on the radio
You don't know how I fell
Told that b*tch to go to hеll
You think your funny but your nothing but a snitch, a b*tch, and a witch, yeah
Yeah, your nothing but a b*tch, aye
Run it back, run it back, aye
Run it back, run it back, run it back, aye
Aye, aye, aye (Lexnour, aye)
[Chorus: Lil R Jab]
Run up that b*tch from the back (from the back)
She's a bride, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
Messing my mind, you lost your mind (you lost your mind)
Breakin' that b*tch, breakin' that b*tch (b*tch)
She be suckin’ on my di*k
Grinding on my di*k (aye)
Clap that b*tch from the back
She gonna get hack
There’s no running back (aye)
Drop lock that b*tch
She can't carry an itch
Breakin’ that b*tch with my Glock, aye (aye)


[Verse 2: Lil R Jab]
All theses b*tches wanna f*ck me
Drip like this, b*tches wanna f*ck me
All day and night long
What the f*ck is going on
Why does these b*tches want me
Bite me, grab me
Down to the floor
She copy my style
I don't give a f*ck, yeah
Run it back, aye yeah
Yeah, girl run it back
Run it back, shawty girl, yeah
She my ho, aye
I got hoes in my block
Aye, I got hoes in my block
All over me, all over me, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus: Lil R Jab]
Run up that b*tch from the back (from the back)
She's a bride, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
Messing my mind, you lost your mind (you lost your mind)
Breakin' that b*tch, breakin’ that b*tch (b*tch)
She be suckin' on my di*k
Grinding on my di*k (aye)
Clap that b*tch from the back
She gonna get hack
There's no running back (aye)
Drop lock that b*tch
She can't carry an itch
Breakin' that b*tch with my Glock, aye (aye)

[Outro]
Run up that b*tch from the back
She's a bride, nowhere to hide
Messing my mind, you lost your mind
Breakin' that b*tch, breakin' that b*tch