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Keon Dyes
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(Run that bitch, Chico)
Bow
Click-clack
Bow
With the stick, bitch, I go anywhere, huh
I walk in the room and make the bitches stop and stare, huh
Haters on my dick and I can feel it in the air
Throw your hood up if you feel you do your shit then get in there, yeah
Bow, I do my shit, I get in there
You ain't trippin', if you really 'bout your business, get in there
Ain't afraid to tell a bitch this how I'm livin', I get in there
Motherfucker, if you feel you do your shit then get in there, yeah
Bitch, I feel I'm the sickest on the earth
Can't nobody tell me shit, my mama pushed me out at birth
I was throwin' up my trench, hollin' bitch go get a shirt
Where them thugs? Grab your pistol if you pussy, somethin' in the dirt, yeah
Bow, I get it now
Spot a opp, point at the casket, tell that bitch to get in there
I just pulled up on a ranch and told that bitch to get in here
If she ain't got her shit together, she can't even sit in here, damn
But she feel she the sickest on the earth
Shit, I heard she got that twerk, I'm tryna put her shit to work
Pussy good, head good and I heard that pussy squirt
Got her own shit and she get them percs on the first, damn
Bitch, get in there
I just threw me one back and now I'm tryna get in there
She just threw her one back and then she told me ''Get in there''
Bitch, you know I'm gon' do my shit everytime I get in there
With the stick, bitch, I go anywhere, huh
I walk in the room and make the bitches stop and stare, huh
Haters on my dick and I can feel it in the air
Throw your hood up if you feel you do your shit then get in there, yeah
Bow, I do my shit, I get in there
You ain't trippin', if you really 'bout your business, get in there
Ain't afraid to tell a bitch this how I'm livin', I get in there
Motherfucker, if you feel you do your shit then get in there, yeah
Bitch, I feel I'm the sickest on the planet
I done took off on 'em bitches, swear to God I'm never landin'
Lot of **** hollin' fuck me, motherfucker moan panic
If they pull up with the static, I'ma let them bitches have it, yeah
Bitch, you know we get it poppin' anywhere
At the church I'm clutchin' rods, 'cause she'll drop it anywhere
You can't bring that gun in here, bitch, I bring this everywhere
Hit the club like fuck security, my shit gotta get in there
Boy, this a whole different level
On my mama, it ain't nothin' to drop a bitch and get the shovel
You know dice ain't got no picks, it go to tweakin' with whoever
Can't come 'round here with that stunnin', you better have your shit together, bitch, yeah
With the stick, bitch, I go anywhere, huh
I walk in the room and make the bitches stop and stare, huh
Haters on my dick and I can feel it in the air
Throw your hood up if you feel you do your shit then get in there, yeah
Bow, I do my shit, I get in there
You ain't trippin', if you really 'bout your business, get in there
Ain't afraid to tell a bitch this how I'm livin', I get in there
Motherfucker, if you feel you do your shit then get in there
Real **** get in there, bad bitches get in there
You ain't trippin', if you really 'bout your business, get in there
Ain't afraid to tell a bitch this how I'm livin', I get in there
Motherfucker, if you feel you do your shit then get in there
Bow, I do my shit, I get in there
You ain't trippin', if you really 'bout your business, get in there
Ain't afraid to tell a bitch this how I'm livin', I get in there
Motherfucker, if you feel you do your shit then get in there, bow, bow
Written by: Keon Dyes