CR2 RUNITUP - Dinner Time (Ending) [DTR] paroles de chanson
CR2 RUNITUP Dinner Time (Ending) [DTR]

Dinner Time (Ending) [DTR]

CR2 RUNITUP


paroles de chanson Dinner Time (Ending) [DTR] - CR2 RUNITUP




I'm a rapper
Hoes can't t get up with me
They say I'm acting phony
Whole time
She think that's my dick
That's a forty on me
Whole time I'm finna get my dick tatted
And put bad bitches only
Whole time
I ain't the only nigga you fucking
You gotta fuck my homie
Paparazzi tryna get close to me
Ok two pictures only
Old friends forever fuck them niggas
Just for switchin on me
Smith and wesson
You ain't gotta question
If that bitch up on me
Yo bitch with me right here wet as fuck
Sound like macaroni
Just popped a duece
Don't want to be around my homie
Want to be around bitches only
This shit right here fuck around make a deaf nigga listen
Loud pack up on me
Some of that shit in thebank
But I walk around with nothing less than a stack up on me
G lock sound like a speaker when it get to knocking
Can't get left by my lonely
This bitch got a nigga
Trying to put me on with her friend
Knowing damn well she want me
I almost smacked a eater
She on some extra shit tryna kiss me
New era ain't no regular shit niggas playing with switches only
I'm already in the NBA
With a whole team full of shooters
Told foenem to call his ride pay extra to make sure it come a lil sooner
Soon as he get in slap the stick in
Hundred shots out the back of the uber
Six foot nigga
I'm tryna size him up
I think I might need a ruler
He got his pole
He scared to let that bitch off
I think he might be a hooper
Fuck up the chain
Somebody hit johnny dang
I think I might need a jewler
Just for some shit you did in the past
We just might come through and fuck up ya future
Hold on damn u smell that
We stand on shit like manure
Twelve might as well come raid this bitch right now cause I'm finna bug
I shot my first gun up in the back yard
That was my first time letting off slugs
I don't give a fuck how rich I get
I'm still in the trenches pop out with my thugs
I'm trying to tell my lil bro to be cool but somehow I can't the lil nigga ah bug
I can not stop shit
Lil nigga be on some hot shit
Fuck around give him a dub
They playing the opp shit on replay
Fuck around toss at the dj up in the club
I dare a fuck nigga to mug
Blow out his testicles
Leave his dick under the rug
You take these bitches on dates
I can't relate
Yo soft ass might need a hug
The same bitch you taking out let me stuff dick in her mouth
All she wanted was Uggs
I don't give a fuck if we blood
If you fuck with them niggas its fuck who ever we was
Studio session I ain't showing no love
Come through unzipping shit
I'm on some different shit
CR2 coming through ripping shit
Nigga
I do this for cuz
CR2
When you gone drop that hot shit
Nigga just give me some time
Pussy niggas
They can't get up with me
I'm way at the finish line
Niggas know I keep that hot shit on me even though its winter time
I just ate this bitch up quick and easy
It's dinner time



Writer(s): Chris Russell Jr


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