Boy Runs With Snakes - Father

Roll up in my whoop

Dolo in my whoop, yah

When yo shift end?

Baby, let’s get shitfaced

Hit the road and make some mistakes

Niggas call me «boy runs with snakes»

Get the racks and make her heart break

Hit the pack and then my heart race

Yeah, the room keep spinnin' like roulette

Make her choke until she blue face

Yeah, I keep juice in a cup

I keep a lot on my plate

I don’t get starstruck

Always run a lil late

'Cause I know niggas gon' wait

Know what she did last summer

I got the freak on tape

She told you she was gay

Don’t give out my number

Niggas a waste

Always ask for favors

Grey leggings, I can read her lips

She say her coochie flavored, yeah

Bread in, help her count her tips

Bitch bought me Gucci blazer, young hot

Ooh, he keep that fire, that boy a hell-raiser

Mover, shaker, innovator

Take a bitch and renovate her, yeah

Send them packs in Winnebago, switch it up

Sing that shit, I’m fuckin' J-Lo

Beyoncé, I can see your fuckin' halo

Icy bitch, got Pisces bitch, I’m Galileo

Rally all my fuckin' kids

Put 'em on the playground

Fly her in, buss her down

Send her back on Greyhound

I created a fuckin' cult

I had niggas spellbound

Wanted me to buy her soul

Now she fuckin' hell-bound

Now she fuckin' hell-bound, yeah

Where you dance, girl?

Tryna throw all these ends

Give you my last, take it outta my hand

Fuck this lil mask, tryna small all your glands

I don’t give a fuck if them titties implants

Tryna throw my last on you, unload my past on you

Tell all my demons

I seen that ass on you

I couldn’t pass on you

When yo shift end?

Baby, let’s get shitfaced

Hit the road and make some mistakes

Niggas call me «boy runs with snakes»

Get the racks and make her heart break

Hit the pack and then my heart race

Yeah, the room keep spinnin' like roulette

But I’m still pourin' up that D’USSÉ

Yeah, I keep juice in a cup

I keep a lot on my plate

I don’t get starstruck

Always run a lil late

'Cause I know niggas gon' wait

Know what she did last summer

I got the freak on tape

She told you she was gay

Don’t give out my number

Niggas a waste

Always ask for favors (Always ask for favors)