The Runaways ft. whxtesvpra Lyrics

Lil' bitch fuck with me

She getting tipsy off drank

I'm watching The runaways

Opp finna run away

Choppa hit 'em, he doin' the running man

Skrrt off in a black whip, Joan Jett

We made a movie, it's all on cassette

My pistol digital, dump 'em

I took him right off of the net

'Stol digital, dump 'em

De-de-dead

Lil' bitch fuck with me

She getting tipsy off drank

I'm watching The runaways

Opp finna run away

Choppa hit 'em, he doin' the running man

Skrrt off in a black whip, Joan Jett

We made a movie, it's all on cassette

My pistol digital, dump 'em

I took him right off of the net

'Stol digital, dump 'em

Dead

Buggin', my light skin bitch got addicted to techs

I think I like Vivienne better (R-rock Vivienne better)

My momma gotta protect her investment

I run from problems too much, can't breathe

My exhale, fuck, oh my God

You a bitch, boy, touch my chain, you dead

On some vampire shit, see whole lotta red

Margiela

Blood on Sneakers, I'm violent

Stomp dead, his Prada imprinted on a tombstone

The devil ain't on shit

You a steppa', get jugged out a Moncler coat

Hop-hop right in a Benz with a bad 'lil bitch then smoke 'em

Lil' bitch fuck with me

She getting tipsy off drank

I'm watching The runaways

Opp finna run away

Choppa hit 'em, he doin' the running man

Skrrt off in a black whip, Joan Jett

We made a movie, it's all on cassette

My pistol digital, dump 'em

I took him right off of the net

'Stol digital, dump 'em

De-de-dead

Lil' bitch fuck with me

She getting tipsy off drank

I'm watching The runaways

Opp finna run away

Choppa hit 'em, he doin' the running man

Skrrt off in a black whip, Joan Jett

We made a movie, it's all on cassette

My pistol digital, dump 'em

I took him right off of the net

'Stol digital, dump 'em

Dead

Fuck Ricks I coulda had bought 'em (Ricky)

You invested in college

I invest in a blick, then shoot from the neck up (Neck up)

No need for a vest, won't chest shot

Then aim my shit and headshot

Yo' heart ain't chrome, I bleed, you bleed the same shit (Sa-same shit)

Got a heart full of gold, my Irish bitch might run off with it

You ain't different, you ain't shit

I aim different, you don't get it yet

Need a few hoes? shit, got two more

But my eyes on one, that's the namesake

Lil' bitch fuck with me

She getting tipsy off drank

I'm watching The runaways

Opp finna run away

Choppa hit 'em, he doin' the running man

Skrrt off in a black whip, Joan Jett (I hate 1of1)

We made a movie, it's all on cassette

My pistol digital, dump 'em

I took him right off of the net

'Stol digital, dump 'em

De-de-dead

Lil' bitch fuck with me

She getting tipsy off drank

I'm watching The runaways

Opp finna run away

Choppa hit 'em, he doin' the running man

Skrrt off in a black whip, Joan Jett

We made a movie, it's all on cassette

My pistol digital, dump 'em

I took him right off of the net

'Stol digital, dump 'em

De-de-dead