Runnin' Dis S**t
The Real Dyl
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Yep, it’s me bitch and I’m back again Yep, it’s me bitch and I’m back again It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit I see these crusty ass bitches they be bummin and shit Don’t be scared now ho, don’t be runnin and shit Don’t be touching all up on me, don’t be shoving and shit It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit When I drop it down low he gon be loving dis shit Ass all up on his dick I got him blushing and shit He gon try but we really not fucking and shit Good god girl get a damn grip He be staring at my lips Might be staring at my hips He gon smoke me out and then I’m riding in his whip He say that “you a bad bitch” and I’m grabbing his whole dick Yea I know that I got these hoes sick They mad and got no bread I’m coming harder than they nips And I hustle to get me some more chips Bitches ain’t hitting my notes they ain’t even got the pitch It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit I see these crusty ass bitches they be bummin and shit Don’t be scared now ho, don’t be runnin and shit Don’t be touching all up on me, don’t be shoving and shit It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit When I drop it down low he gon be loving dis shit Ass all up on his dick I got him blushing and shit He gon try but we really not fucking and shit Oh yes I’m always going insane Think insane is apart of my brain Don’t give a f*ck what you sayin Yea i might not be fuckin sane He wanna taste this sugar, this cane He wanna feel this drip and this rain He trynna get me to lick a lollipop but I aint Lil Wayne Bitch now do the damn thang Clear it out and let it rain We up in the coupe We up in the coupe We up in the coupe With some baddies on the side We up in the coupe We up in the coupe We up in the coupe With some baddies on the side To my left and to my right, baddest bitches of the night To my left and to my right, baddest bitches of the night Bitch you Best believe the hype, looking like a right swipe Bitch you Best believe the hype, looking like a right swipe Why they hell they so mad when they see me coming through? Why they hell he so mad when he see I got his dude? And I don’t know what the hell they be telling you But I’m a motherfucking ten and you is barely touching two Timmy turner, hide his burners All the money, gonna earn her Ho you twisted like a pervert Gimme brain like im a learner She Talkin crazy better warn her Show her all the hoes I murdered And this shit was fire but its only getting warmer It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit I see these crusty ass bitches they be bummin and shit Don’t be scared now ho, don’t be runnin and shit Don’t be touching all up on me, don’t be shoving and shit It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit When I drop it down low he gon be loving dis shit Ass all up on his dick I got him blushing and shit He gon try but we really not fucking and shit Aye Nah You bitches can’t f*ck wit me Nah
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