lirik lagu theevibe – thee run up bitch freestyle
[intro]
y’all hoes know what the f~ckin’ vibes is
[verse]
yo, i get the money, get a bag, then i do the dash
b~tches hatin’ on me, ’cause i make they n~gga nut fast
i put a ski on, and you b~tches know that it’s demon time
b~tches hit my line, do a crime, i ain’t doin’ time
i get a beat, and then i’m quick to bring the heat
that n~gga b~tch so trash, i’m what he really wanna eat
i’m quick to get a pin, and write a b~tch up like a novel
b~tches givin’ lower shelf, i’m steady givin’ top bottle (mwah)
a doll face, even with no f~ckin’ makeup on
yo’ n~gga ken to my barbie, know that n~gga gone
you hoes a game, i’m the king, you my f~ckin’ p~wn
b~tches act like pests, you a weed, time to mow the lawn
steady cookin’, all these b~tches wanna beef
takin’ all they n~ggas, you can call my ass a thief
a spicy b~tch, but i got him thinkin’ i’ma treat
these b~tches copyin’ my style, but you know they can’t compete
i step in any room, and i got every b~tch froze
the ice up on my neck got you sniffin’, wipe yo’ nose
they wonder what’s my secret, ask yo’ n~gga, bet he know
but i ain’t f~ckin’ with no dh n~gga, he just for the hoes (mwah)
like evil twin, you know i’m givin’ out smoke
ya life a joke, pockets broke, and ya doin’ coke
i’m new to this, how i’m better than you already?
i’m a young fly b~tch, and you b~tches lookin’ sweaty
you lookin’ sh~tty, but i’m givin’ top tier
no other b~tch up on my level, b~tch, drop a tear
bum b~tches talkin’ sh~t, i feel it in my ear
but when i find out who was talkin’ bet these b~tches havin’ fear
the coldest hot girl, b~tches really blowin’ me
yo’ n~gga with the b~tches in the back tryna blow on me the hardest in the city, ain’t no n~gga showin’ it
been givin’ me little, why the f~ck would i be wantin’ it?
i’m bossed up, and i’m turnin’ up the flame ho
i got ’em so obsessed with me, they love to say the name, ho
wild card, these n~ggas wanna try to tame ho
but b~tches cannot step to me, ’cause checkin’ ain’t the game though
i’m heatin’ up, i’m on you rappin’ b~tches ass
you can’t compete, i’ma elite, different class
that n~gga left you, ’cause yo’ ass stiff like some plastic
you hoes delusional, granny rollin’ in her casket
[outro]
you weak b~tches know what’s up
you wack hoes know what the f~ck is good
ready for any one of you motherf~ckin’ b~tches, yeah
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