Rik Runtz - 5% Lyrics

I'm on toxic shit
Thot bitch, gon' ride the dick
RR, I'm a narcissist
Windows, I need 5%, blrrdd
I need 5%, blrrdd, I need 5%, blrrdd
I need 5%, blrrdd, I need 5%, blrrdd
I need 5%, blrrdd, I need 5%, blrrdd
I need 5%, blrrdd, I need 5%, blrrdd
I need 5%, blrrdd, I need 5%, blrrdd
Won't ever trust this bitch (This bitch)
RR, take off, again (Off again)
You shot yo' shot, like when? (When?)
I'm sorry, I lied, again (Again), I had broke ha' heart, again (Again)
I'on wear #9, nigga, long live 10
I can't wait to f*ck ha' friend
RR, Rik Runtz 5'5, but I'm still gon' do my dance (Still gon' my dance)
I'm in the club with no gun, I got a beyblade in my pants (Beyblade in my pants)
How dare you try judgin' me off the old shit I was sayin' (Sayin'), blrrdd
Bipolar disorder, my nigga, where is my meds? (My meds)
I could merch, I ain't never been pussy (I could merch, I ain't never been pussy), I could merch, I ain't never went fed (I could merch, I ain't never went fed)
Man, this nigga playin' on Rookie
Good pussy gets you a cookie (A cookie!)
Take ha' down for all that lookin'
He was laughin' on IG, but when I had seen 'em in person, his face was shooken (Shooken)
I'on even wan' no smoke, if you attack, that's considered bullyin' (Bullyin')
Rap cap all in my raps, I juh' be cappin', I'm not 'bout none (None)
But my big brudda on that, all he got do is go and tap that button (Blrrdd)
'Member in middle school, people used to confuse me for Roderick Sutton
I-D-C if I die (Mhm), I really don't care 'bout none
Findin' all these flows
RR outside, better hide yo' hoes
I make these niggas lose they hope
I was dirty, even when I used soap (Soap)
I'ma still f*ck that hoe, and then I got go (RR wildin')
I'ma still f*ck that hoe, and then I got go (You childish)
I'ma still f*ck that hoe, and then I got go (RR wildin')
I'ma still f*ck that hoe, and then I got go (You childish)
Miyah, I'm sorry, can we make amends? (Amends) Angel, I'm sorry, can we make amends? (Amends)
He's on my shoulder, juh' might let 'em-(Blrrdduhh), He's on my shoulder, juh' might let 'em in
Tough talk, nigga, I'on wan' no friends (I'on wan' no friends)
A-B-C-D-E-F-G, my big brudda know how to work that gen (How to work that gen)