Ran Through It lyrics

[Intro]
You already know how the f*ck I'm comin'
I'm 'bout to turn up in this motherf*cker
Turn up in this motherf*cker
Gang
Young got the motherf*cker opper-stopper (Brrt)
He a motherf*cker opper-dropper (Brrt)
Cray Cray keep pourin' all this motherf*ckin' lean and sh*t (What's up, bro?)
Ayy, turn up

[Chorus]
I don't give a b*tch my time if she weak (No, no, no, no)
All she can do for me is eat-eat (Thotty)
n*ggas wanna keep talkin' 'bout cheese-cheese
Lil' boy, that sh*t ain't nothin' to me
Ayy, ayy, I just made ten bands last week (I f*cked that sh*t off, n*gga)
Yeah, what you do? Ran through it
I'ma take your b*tch, proceed home with me (Uh-skrrt, uh-skrrt, uh-skrrt)
What you do? Ran through her

[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I done made 'bout five bands this week
Ooh, uh-skrrt, ran through it
Ayy, ayy, broski just called me, say he got a stain we need to peep
Uh-skrrt, ran to it (Take him down)
n*ggas keep playin' these games, catch all of my slugs (Brrt)
I f*ck a b*tch, see her and wave, I do not give her a hug (No)
She say, "Duck, where your feelings?" I told her, "I do not got none" (Sorry)
I told her she give me some pus*y, then I might buy her some UGGs
Hundred in the chopper, thirty in the Glizzy (Brrt, baow)
Every time you see me, b*tch, I got them shooters with me (Gang)
You can catch nine out the Glizzy, I ain't talkin' 50 (I ain't talkin' 50)
Bullets be flyin' past your head gettin' 'nat shh, you would think it's windy (Money, damn)
[Chorus]
I don't give a b*tch my time if she weak (No, no, no, no)
All she can do for me is eat-eat (Thotty)
n*ggas wanna keep talkin' 'bout cheese-cheese
Lil' boy, that sh*t ain't nothin' to me
Ayy, ayy, I just made ten bands last week (I f*cked that sh*t off, n*gga)
Yeah, what you do? Ran through it
I'ma take your b*tch, proceed home with me (Uh-skrrt, uh-skrrt, uh-skrrt)
What you do? Ran through her

[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy, I'm bussin', I'm bussin', and still got some yoppers on me
I'm never lackin', you catch me in traffic, I got thirty popper on me (Brrt, baow)
You could get shot up 'cause I'm not a boxer, homie (Brrt, brrt)
My watch is so big and it's filled up with ice, so yes, you can play hockey on it (Woo)
I might take your b*tch right to the condo (Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Told her keep her pus*y 'cause I only want head (Thotty)
She wanna know how I'm ballin' like Rondo (Balling)
I just traded [?] mash potatoes for a loaf of bread
Pillow talkin' to hoes, n*gga, that's lame (Fufu)
You see a thumb and a pinky wavin', n*gga, that's gang (Gang)
Wifin' these hoes, must be high off cocaine (Woo, skrrt)
Me and Billionaire run a clout train on your main (Money)

[Chorus]
I don't give a b*tch my time if she weak (No, no, no, no)
All she can do for me is eat-eat (Thotty)
n*ggas wanna keep talkin' 'bout cheese-cheese
Lil' boy, that sh*t ain't nothin' to me
Ayy, ayy, I just made ten bands last week (I f*cked that sh*t off, n*gga)
Yeah, what you do? Ran through it
I'ma take your b*tch, proceed home with me (Uh-skrrt, uh-skrrt, uh-skrrt)
What you do? Ran through her