Letra Run On It - Mac Critter
Yeah (Mack House Entertainment)
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah
They thought I had lied, it ain't a fake drop (Drop)
Tell the girl I really hate cops (Hate cops)
On God, I really hate opps (Opps)
I really smoke opps (I smoke 'em)
One in the head, that ho stay cocked (Cocked)
Dick in her head, that ho eat cock (Bitch)
Opps be tryna get cheap shots (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot out the T-top (Brrt, boom)
Grab on the pole and your black tee tall
Girl, these are Givenchy shoes, not no Reeboks ('Boks)
The ho come and ride the dick, she screamin', "Yee-haw" (Screamin', "Yee-haw")
Ho, grant your maker and I send her Visa (Visa)
She want Benihana, I give her pizza (Pizza)
Ain't want the bitches, cease 'em (Cease 'em)
Mac Critter fuck and leave her (Leave her)
Bitch run on that dick like a cheetah (A cheetah)
I let my ice sleep in the freezer (Freezer)
I make a broke ho a believer (A believer)
I make a whore a believer (A believer)
I take a ho overseas (Overseas)
Drip make the water believe (Believe)
Long way from sittin' in trees (In trees)
Look at the ocean, the beach (Baow)
Play with me, can't use his feet (Feet)
Up top, put niggas to sleep (Brrt)
On Dunn, I'll shoot up the street (Brrt)
Bitch-ass nigga be speaking on Critter (Boom, boom), but Critter send niggas to preachers (Brrt)
Critter send niggas to preachers (Preachers)
I ain't gotta lay some 'bows, take 'em to people (People)
You dummy, you trusted a shit-eater (Shit-eater)
She give me a drop out the people (On people)
I got a seven on the car, it's a sneaker (Sneaker)
Your ho eat the dick like a Snicker (Snicker)
She lovin' how Mac Critter treat her (Treat her)
Dick the only thing I feed her (Feed her)
Bitch don't get no privilege (No)
Bitch don't get no privileges (Privileges)
I go to Italy (Italy), or go to Switzerland (To Switzerland)
They thought I had lied, it ain't a fake drop (Drop)
Tell the girl I really hate cops (Hate cops)
On God, I really hate opps (Opps)
I really smoke opps (I smoke 'em)
One in the head, that ho stay cocked (Cocked)
Dick in her head, that ho eat cock (Bitch)
Opps be tryna get cheap shots (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot out the T-top (Brrt, boom)
Grab on the pole and your black tee tall
Girl, these are Givenchy shoes, not no Reeboks ('Boks)
The ho come and ride the dick, she screamin', "Yee-haw" (Screamin', "Yee-haw")
Ho, grant your maker and I send her Visa (Visa)
She want Benihana, I give her pizza (Pizza)
Ain't want the bitches, cease 'em (Cease 'em)
Mac Critter fuck and leave her (Leave her)
Bitch run on that dick like a cheetah (A cheetah)
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah
They thought I had lied, it ain't a fake drop (Drop)
Tell the girl I really hate cops (Hate cops)
On God, I really hate opps (Opps)
I really smoke opps (I smoke 'em)
One in the head, that ho stay cocked (Cocked)
Dick in her head, that ho eat cock (Bitch)
Opps be tryna get cheap shots (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot out the T-top (Brrt, boom)
Grab on the pole and your black tee tall
Girl, these are Givenchy shoes, not no Reeboks ('Boks)
The ho come and ride the dick, she screamin', "Yee-haw" (Screamin', "Yee-haw")
Ho, grant your maker and I send her Visa (Visa)
She want Benihana, I give her pizza (Pizza)
Ain't want the bitches, cease 'em (Cease 'em)
Mac Critter fuck and leave her (Leave her)
Bitch run on that dick like a cheetah (A cheetah)
I let my ice sleep in the freezer (Freezer)
I make a broke ho a believer (A believer)
I make a whore a believer (A believer)
I take a ho overseas (Overseas)
Drip make the water believe (Believe)
Long way from sittin' in trees (In trees)
Look at the ocean, the beach (Baow)
Play with me, can't use his feet (Feet)
Up top, put niggas to sleep (Brrt)
On Dunn, I'll shoot up the street (Brrt)
Bitch-ass nigga be speaking on Critter (Boom, boom), but Critter send niggas to preachers (Brrt)
Critter send niggas to preachers (Preachers)
I ain't gotta lay some 'bows, take 'em to people (People)
You dummy, you trusted a shit-eater (Shit-eater)
She give me a drop out the people (On people)
I got a seven on the car, it's a sneaker (Sneaker)
Your ho eat the dick like a Snicker (Snicker)
She lovin' how Mac Critter treat her (Treat her)
Dick the only thing I feed her (Feed her)
Bitch don't get no privilege (No)
Bitch don't get no privileges (Privileges)
I go to Italy (Italy), or go to Switzerland (To Switzerland)
They thought I had lied, it ain't a fake drop (Drop)
Tell the girl I really hate cops (Hate cops)
On God, I really hate opps (Opps)
I really smoke opps (I smoke 'em)
One in the head, that ho stay cocked (Cocked)
Dick in her head, that ho eat cock (Bitch)
Opps be tryna get cheap shots (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot out the T-top (Brrt, boom)
Grab on the pole and your black tee tall
Girl, these are Givenchy shoes, not no Reeboks ('Boks)
The ho come and ride the dick, she screamin', "Yee-haw" (Screamin', "Yee-haw")
Ho, grant your maker and I send her Visa (Visa)
She want Benihana, I give her pizza (Pizza)
Ain't want the bitches, cease 'em (Cease 'em)
Mac Critter fuck and leave her (Leave her)
Bitch run on that dick like a cheetah (A cheetah)
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Yeah, Yeah, yeah (Mack House Entertainment), Yeah, yeah, Bitch-ass nigga, Bitch, I'm the menace, Menace, 1017 hundred (Hundred), big Icy Gang (Gang), Broke-ass nigga (Broke), need to find a lane (Pussy), Been fuckin'...
DAWG
1017, 700, Mac Critter, Guwop, (Juice me up, OJ), Go, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'ma treat her like a dog (Yeah), fuck her like a dog (Yeah), Feed her...
FYDF
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Look Like Money
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, Long live OG Quese (Yeah, for real, for real), The old me, he gone (Yeah), It's the new me, pussy (Yeah, yeah), Chosen one, POT, What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money), How you feel...
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