RABID!

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[Verse 1]
All of these bitches distressed
I'm tryna run up a check
Diamonds dripping they wet
Twenty shots leave him dead
Aim good fuck a beam
She wanna date bitch please
Pull up to party I'm geeked
Broom sweep him off his feet
I got the bag, (uh yuh)
Come with a tac, (uh yuh)
You finna get smacked, (uh yuh)
Take out the trash, (uh yuh)
Smoke off the pound, (uh yuh)
We shooting them down, (uh yuh)
We smoking so loud,
when we light up we be shaking the ground, uh yuh
[Hook]
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
[Verse 2]
Yeah she want some dick tell that bitch to come and get some
I aint in no marching band But bitch I got a big drum
I just hit a stain, Mr clean when I'm on the move
I'll just bust at you, don't corrupt the youth, Up the two
Hundred bands, hundred bands, Bitch I'm like the taliban
Running man, hit the running man when My choppa bang
Hard to bang, bitch it's hard to bang, fuck you lurking for
Up the stain, bitch we fuck the brains, get up out my low
[Hook]
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet
Run it up go rabid
Run it up get ratchet

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Jito
Member since November 5 2015

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