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Vil - Runway Lyrics



Vil - Runway Lyrics
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I put my bitch inside Celine straight off the runway
Gucci, Fendi, Prada I go get it like a buffet
And I got a shotta, he slide Hellcat this ain't Mustangs
Got it with no problem, bitch you know we really get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See this side, I know she see this side
Pull up in the black coupe on the ice and then it glide
She got hop up on this jet and then we gonna fly
Do it with a passion ima do it till I die
Yeaahhhh this the shit they like to hear
How you say you hating but you sitting over there
If ain't talking money then you know I disappear
But if you talk that cash then I'm standing right here
I'm a, two baddies, one guy
I'm flappy, I'm fly
Ass fatty, oh my
She happy, oh ya
Two baddies, one guy
I'm flappy, I'm fly
Ass fatty, oh my
She happy, oh ya
I put my bitch inside Celine straight off the runway
Gucci, Fendi, Prada I go get it like a buffet
And I got a shotta, he slide Hellcat this ain't Mustangs
Got it with no problem, bitch you know we really get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I put my bitch inside Celine straight off the runway
Gucci, Fendi, Prada I go get it like a buffet
And I got a shotta, he slide Hellcat this ain't Mustangs
Got it with no problem, bitch you know we really get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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I put my bitch inside Celine straight off the runway
Gucci, Fendi, Prada I go get it like a buffet
And I got a shotta, he slide Hellcat this ain't Mustangs
Got it with no problem, bitch you know we really get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See this side, I know she see this side
Pull up in the black coupe on the ice and then it glide
She got hop up on this jet and then we gonna fly
Do it with a passion ima do it till I die
Yeaahhhh this the shit they like to hear
How you say you hating but you sitting over there
If ain't talking money then you know I disappear
But if you talk that cash then I'm standing right here
I'm a, two baddies, one guy
I'm flappy, I'm fly
Ass fatty, oh my
She happy, oh ya
Two baddies, one guy
I'm flappy, I'm fly
Ass fatty, oh my
She happy, oh ya
I put my bitch inside Celine straight off the runway
Gucci, Fendi, Prada I go get it like a buffet
And I got a shotta, he slide Hellcat this ain't Mustangs
Got it with no problem, bitch you know we really get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I put my bitch inside Celine straight off the runway
Gucci, Fendi, Prada I go get it like a buffet
And I got a shotta, he slide Hellcat this ain't Mustangs
Got it with no problem, bitch you know we really get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Trevor Brannan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Vil
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Trevor Brannan

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