Runtzz lyrics

[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
Pull out 47, I bust out the trunk
I answer my phone for the plug and he front
Put three in the bag when I'm smoking on Runtz
I drippin' the gas, put plates with face
He mad, I put him in limbo don't make it
I only want the blues, pockets is racist
Tell her now eat on the di*k come taste it

[Verse: Famous Dex & Warhol.SS]
Dirty, eat on the di*k, come take it
Ride around in the foreign w my lady
You run up on me, send your ass right to heaven
You serve me so good yeah I ball on my necklace
Me and Warhol going crazy
Run up on me, got an .80
I be so whippin' them crazy, for real
Pop a lil one-way
Stop the week just like a Monday
Sweet like cream, no Sunday
No that boy don't want no gunplay
Jump in the trap like a bungee
Dope with some bullets, no relay
She suck on that di*k with a scrunchy
We with the war like a three-day
Catch you were lackin' and lurkin'
Know you get paid on a Wednesday
Warhol pulled up with the Uzi
I just pulled up with a AK
No we don't play with no handgun
Draco, you know where I'm from
Light your ass up like a honey bun
Eat your ass up like a honey bun, for real
Sure they say friends, but n*ggas is enemies
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas, I know they ain't feelin' me
The chopper gon' hit him, he had an epiphany
I f*ck your lil b*tch, yeah I think her name Tiffany
Run up on me boy you know an enemy
Two TECs with me they think I'm a referee
I took your hoe so she be iggin' me
High as a b*tch she look just like Iggy
Hello, it's me, these hoes be diggin' me
I only want top, I don't know where that pus*y be
I f*ck her one time then that hoe gotta beat
Baby go home and leave on ur feet
And god, sh*t, oh she looking at me
With that car but f*ck a baby daddy
Or Imma pick up the bag like a caddy
Bussin' on Percocet, mix it with Addy
[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
Pull out 47, I bust out the trunk
I answer my phone for the plug and he front
Put three in the bag when I'm smoking on Runtz
I drippin' the gas, put plates with face
He mad, I put him in limbo don't make it
I only want the blues, pockets is racist
Tell her now eat on the di*k come taste it