Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Randy Mo$$, artist - Kid Ink. Date of issue: 03.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Randy Mo$$ |
| Run that shit already |
| Yeah |
| O-kay, watch how I kick this shit off, ayy |
| Watch I got, needed to frost, ayy |
| Wait, I just came back from a loss |
| Wait, back to business like a boss |
| See me spilling with the sauce, ayy |
| Keep my head up, can’t be soft |
| Wait, bands, wearin' down the |
| Wait, run it up, Randy Moss, ayy |
| Oh my god |
| Two W’s, I’m tossin' up |
| Can’t double me, they fradulent |
| Evil carnival, it’s all a stunt though |
| Got my ears to the street like Dumbo |
| Is that your hoe, man I don’t know |
| She been mixin' it up like Gumbo |
| Shit, trippy, nigga, Dark Knight Dummo |
| Boy, I pop that shit, smell the gun smoke (Wait) |
| Take anything you give me, I’ve been ready |
| Know the whole clique been ready |
| On set, fire, fresh out the fryer |
| I can’t deny, I’m a motherfuckin' rider |
| Made it from nothing, it made my attire |
| I don’t get tired |
| Let me get higher |
| Life is so sweet like that pussy, papaya |
| That’s all me, nigga, back off |
| Just run away |
| This ain’t the day, for all of the play, play |
| Look in my face |
| Move to, don’t talk to you guys, no |
| Fuck, is you saying? |
| If it ain’t 'bout dough, you only act like the bro when it’s for sure |
| Everything glitter ain’t gold |
| Ayy, switch up the tone (Woah) |
| Still OG, ain’t switch up cologne (Ayy) |
| Numbers ain’t saved, I don’t pick up the phone |
| Got mines, nigga, you can pick up your own |
| Re-up, might sneak up, hit you with the slip up |
| Big dawg with me lookin' like Bautista |
| Make a nigga disappear like Eureka |
| Gotta watch my back like see saw |
| Pee how they creep (Creep) |
| I can’t go back to the streets (No) |
| got me back on my feet |
| O-kay, watch how I kick this shit off, ayy |
| Watch I got, needed to frost, ayy |
| Wait, I just came back from a loss |
| Wait, back to business like a boss |
| See me spilling with the sauce, ayy |
| Keep my head up, can’t be soft |
| Wait, bands, wearin' down the |
| Wait, run it up, Randy Moss, ayy |
| Oh my god |
| Rocketshipshawty |