Run Arff Lyrics

Yo

Blackman on a vibe

Ooohhhhh yeah yeah

She just wanna run arff with me

Run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me

Run arff with me

You can't stop me

It was written nigga

Drop a mixtape

Make it different nigga

Have her talk slang

Like she fluent nigga

That was your girl

I thought I knew her nigga

Fuck a fake

Fuck a snakey homie

He's not my mate

He just claim he know me

Wait for the drop

Wait for the thot

Wait for the top, top, top, top

Jamaica, my family from

All my grans raised me

Put the Pampers on

Gotta thank everyone that babysit

While Mom was at work

Single Mom that really won

Gotta thank all the women in my family

And I mean everyone

Of course, I miss you Danni

She was getting started at the M.A.C

Bad girl, blonde hair

I miss my cousin b

And if you want me

Then you gotta want we

And if you got a problem

Then you probably didn't care

I'm still pissed at Claire

For blanking me last year

But it's all good

She just wanna run arff with me

Run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me

Run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me

She try take me for idiot boy

Fucked her in London

But she nar get a Boy

Cause I wrapped it

Bruk the back in some plastic

Mad ting, thank the Lord

My woman ain't a catfish

She buss a little shake when it happening

Made her uh, yeah, squirt squirt like a tapped bitch

Yeah I tapped that

Yeah I tap it like a tap dancer

Only smoke herb

She got a Daddy and a Ganja Farmer

They asking who that Nafe Black is

I'm the same man who made the local scene this lit

Purp gang doing purple shit

Dream Top to the globe with hits

She just wanna run arff with me

Run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me

Run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me

She just wanna run arff with me