Run Around / Ridiculous lyrics

[Part I: Ridiculous]

[Intro]
Uh woah
(Zaytoven)
f*ck goin' on
Yeah
Carti roll some weed up
f*ck goin' on, care about it, just pour me up
Uh woah
Z what's goin' on?
You dig?
Uh Dexter
Li-Like I don't even know
I like-, all these motherf*cker lame
They really-
They really tryna join the wave
You dig?
I'm just a young n*gga ballin'
Drikin' lean out the bottle
Uh woah, check me out
Dexter
Uh woah
Uh, look

[Verse 1]
I'm drinking that lean out the bottle
f*ck yo' lil' b*tch, she a model
All of my di*k, like to swallow
Suck on my di*k, watch her gobble (Gobble, gobble, gobble)
Gobble, gobble, gobble (Uh, b*tch)
And Johnny got ride in a fast car
I was broke, I'm a rockstar
You run up on me, I'ma shoot far
Your b*tch f*ck me like a pornstar
This sh*t is ridiculous
I swear I ain’t hearing this, ball like I’m Nicholas, Cage
f*ck yo' lil b*tch, pull her braids
(Wait, hold up, oh what?)
This sh*t is ridiculous
I swear I ain’t hearing this, ball like I’m Nicholas, Cage
f*ck yo' lil b*tch, pull her braids
Remember way back in the day
I was so broke
Young n*gga selling that soap
Remember way back in the store
Trap out the store
Matter fact trap out my floor
Trap out my grandmama floor (Woah yeah)
[Bridge]
(You don't really understand that part, like I trapped out my grandmama floor, you dig what the f*ck goin' on?)
Uh Dexter

[Verse 2]
Uh, 25 for the chain
Swear to god you're a lame
Smoke mari-jane
Put that .30 to your brain
My young n*gga trap out the Wang (Oh man goddamn)
My young n*gga trap out the school
I swear to god we on the roof
A lil' boy, you a fool
All my f*cking hunnids blue (Uh woah, Dexter)

[Outro]
I really will keep doin' this, you know what I'm sayin' like?
You know what I'm sayin'?
I-I w-I got
I-I got so many, like
I be like
I be off the pills
I be-I be so

[Part II: Run Around]
[Intro]
(Pull some of that bass out, Bruce)
Uh, go
Uh yeah

[Chorus]
Run around (What?)
Run around (Yeah)
Run around (Woah)
Run around (All right)
Run around (Right)
Run around (For real)
Run around (Dexter)
Run around (Yeah)
I tell paparazzi put the cameras down (What?)
I was really broke, I'm gettin money now (Broke)
All these b*tches laughing, what's funny now? (Woah)
Popping real pills, yeah I run around (Oh man goddamn)
Run around (What?)
Run around (For real)
Run around (All right)
Run around (Yeah)
Run around (Too)
Run around (Ouu)
Run around (Uh-woah)
Run around (Yeah)
I tell paparazzi put the cameras down (What?)
I was really broke, I'm gettin money now (Broke)
All these b*tches laughing, what's funny now? (Dexter)
Popping real pills, yeah I run around (Oh man goddamn)
[Verse]
Run around (What?)
Yeah, I'm geekin on the stove, put di*k up in your ho
And then I f*ck a b*tch up on the floor
And then she walk out the back door
I ride around, the whole town
I'm smellin' like, a whole pound
Uh jewelry on me, it's blinking now (Dexter)
You run up on me, yeah I gun you down (Yeah)
I ball like Ariza, I f*ck your lil' b*tch, give her p*nis, I pull up in my beemer (No)
Yeah I pull up in my Jeep (You what?)
Alexander Queen my feet, yeah (Uh Dexter)
Alexander Queen my clothes, yeah (You dig?)
Matt Mane, that's my bro (Like really)
Trill Mane, that's my lil' bro (Lil' bro)
Stacks, yeah, that's my big bro (Dexter, woah)
Don't know if I'm tweakin'
I pop me a pill now I'm geekin
Now this b*tch Puerto Rican
Woah, yeah, this b*tch is so right (You woah)
My jewelry on me and it's bright
My .30 on me, yeah, you clown (What?)
All these b*tches goin' down (They fake)
I be geekin' in the lobby (Uh woah)
I run around the whole party, Dexter

[Chorus]
Run around (What?)
Run around (For real)
Run around (What?)
Run around (Uh Dexter)
Run around (Dexter)
Run around (Yeah)
Run around (Off drugs)
Run around (Uh woah)
I tell paparazzi put the cameras down (What?)
I was really broke, I'm gettin money now (b*tch)
All these b*tches laughing, what's funny now? (Dexter)
Popping real pills, yeah I run around (Oh man goddamn)
Run around (What?)
Run around (You is)
Run around (What?)
Run around (b*tch)
Run around (All right)
Run around (Yeah)
Run around (Run)
Run around (Run)
I tell paparazzi put the cameras down (Run)
I was really broke, I'm gettin money now (Off drugs, I did)
All these b*tches laughing, what's funny now? (Dexter)
Popping real pills, yeah I run around (Oh man goddamn)