Runway Songtext
You are listening to RX
Kenny
Drum it, make a rumble sound
This bitch like a hunnit rounds
Don't come check me 'bout some shit I said, 'cause I'ma double down
All these hoes just mad because they square, and they can't be around
Body past curfew, that mean this ass staying out
I just got a new pad like my name was Lily
I just made a milli, milli, 'cause I'm goin' with the flow
Kenny
Drum it, make a rumble sound
This bitch like a hunnit rounds
Don't come check me 'bout some shit I said, 'cause I'ma double down
All these hoes just mad because they square, and they can't be around
Body past curfew, that mean this ass staying out
I just got a new pad like my name was Lily
I just made a milli, milli, 'cause I'm goin' with the flow
Used to be a boney bitch, now they call me body goals
I'ma throw it to the ceiling, it's gone, make her touch her toes
Woah, woah
New cеllular, please don't hit it if it ain't a play
Take your baе, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna hang
He wan' give me face
He gone beat it up to Marvin Gaye
I'm not sorry, fuck what you be saying
Y'all be so delayed
Running laps like that boy Usain
Patek Plain Jane
You can keep the fame
Playin' chess, better learn the game
Pop out like the boogeyman, lil' ho, don't say my name
How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
Bad hoes with me, everybody need a runway
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna pay How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
New cellular, please don't hit it if it ain't a play
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna hang
Mobbin' in the Jeep, I just put a kit on it
She be cappin' in her raps, tell her put a lid on it
He got a dirty dick, I wouldn't put my lips on it
He be drooling at my pictures, had to put a bib on 'em
Got my tongue out, no strings on my Ricks
I ain't talking no playground, I be sliding on shit
She said she don't like me, but she stay on my dick
I got a couple solid bitches, pray they don't switch
Bring the bands out, that's just how we rock
Rockstar pussy, and it got a mohawk
Your money Swiss cheese, you got holes in your pockets
I do a bitch in while the bass still knockin'
Niggas stay tryna get mushy, no baby food
And this ass poking out the back, my Daisy Dukes
Keep a tool, play it cool, we'll turn you blue
You a fan, I don't know, who the fuck are you?
How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
Bad hoes with me, everybody need a runway
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna pay
How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
New cellular, please don't hit it if it ain't a play
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna hang
I'ma throw it to the ceiling, it's gone, make her touch her toes
Woah, woah
New cеllular, please don't hit it if it ain't a play
Take your baе, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna hang
He wan' give me face
He gone beat it up to Marvin Gaye
I'm not sorry, fuck what you be saying
Y'all be so delayed
Running laps like that boy Usain
Patek Plain Jane
You can keep the fame
Playin' chess, better learn the game
Pop out like the boogeyman, lil' ho, don't say my name
How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
Bad hoes with me, everybody need a runway
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna pay How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
New cellular, please don't hit it if it ain't a play
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna hang
Mobbin' in the Jeep, I just put a kit on it
She be cappin' in her raps, tell her put a lid on it
He got a dirty dick, I wouldn't put my lips on it
He be drooling at my pictures, had to put a bib on 'em
Got my tongue out, no strings on my Ricks
I ain't talking no playground, I be sliding on shit
She said she don't like me, but she stay on my dick
I got a couple solid bitches, pray they don't switch
Bring the bands out, that's just how we rock
Rockstar pussy, and it got a mohawk
Your money Swiss cheese, you got holes in your pockets
I do a bitch in while the bass still knockin'
Niggas stay tryna get mushy, no baby food
And this ass poking out the back, my Daisy Dukes
Keep a tool, play it cool, we'll turn you blue
You a fan, I don't know, who the fuck are you?
How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
Bad hoes with me, everybody need a runway
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna pay
How the fuck you hating from afar?
Bitch, I don't know who you are
New cellular, please don't hit it if it ain't a play
Take your bae, all I said was, "Hey," now he wanna hang
