[Intro]
MTM produced it
[Chorus]
Thumbin' old hunnids, new fifties, they'll blush (Bling)
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
Hit her from the back, bend her over to the front
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz
I don't really rap, I just do this shit for fun
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
I wasn't supposed to make it out of where I'm from (Huh?)
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz
[Verse]
I'm still countin' one, five, ten inside a roll
Hit 'em with the blade, make it do a stick and pole, yeah
Choppas on fleek and they aimin' for the nose
Step inside the Honda like I'm steppin' in a ghost (Skrrt)
I copped me some midget then I went and dressed it up (Huh)
You just got finessed 'cause I made it look the part
Like I was in Walmart moving through these carts
You know crackers lurkin' so I had to play it smart, yeah
Uh, I took a different route, hundred babies in the kitchen route (Huh?)
Like every day Christmas now
I move alone, never with the crowd, yeah
These thots wanna kiss me
You gotta be on your toes if you with me
I feel this drink I'm pourin' in my kidney
Promise you don't want the smoke like the chimney, yeah
[Chorus]
Thumbin' old hunnids, new fifties, they'll blush (Bling)
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
Hit her from the back, bend her over to the front
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz
I don't really rap, I just do this shit for fun
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
I wasn't supposed to make it out of where I'm from (Huh?)
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz