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won’t miss ! - ezcodylee lyrics

[intro]
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up, hey, run it up
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (nokija)
run it up, yeah

[chorus]
don’t be no b*tch, open that f*ckin’ pit up (don’t be no b*tch)
cool off you b*tch, where yo’ best friend or sister? (yeah)
i want that b*tch, like do you got a mr.? (yeah)
boy, we don’t miss, don’t think these shots won’t hit ya (oh, yeah)

[verse]
haha, okay*okay*okay, every shot gotta hit ya (yeah)
yeah, young rockstar with the band, baby, but i couldn’t kiss ya (bleh, yeah)
they tried to say i can’t, baby, and guess what i did, yeah (what i did)
i can tell yo’ dawg a p*ssy, i could see his whiskers (yeah)
i could tell that boy a rookie by the way he ball
only time these n*ggas ever pushed me was to see me fall
n*ggas don’t know how long this sh*t took me, wasn’t overnight
wasn’t in a week, in a year, sh*t been all my life
most these n*ggas weak, n*ggas weird but that’s what y’all hype (weird)
most these b*tches go, b*tches is hoes, but that’s what y’all like (like, yeah)
i ain’t switching hoes, switching roles, i ain’t switching sides (yeah)
i’ve been switching shows, ooh, switching cities, i’ve been switching flights
i’ve been switching clothes, photoshoots, trying different fits (yeah)
i’ve been switching banks, maxing out, buying different sh*t (yeah)
i’ve been switching cars, switching gears, switching lanes (yeah, oh*yeah)
never switching on my gang, don’t be p*ssy, don’t be lame, don’t be what?
[chorus]
don’t–, don’t be no b*tch, open that f*ckin’ pit up (don’t be no b*tch)
cool off you b*tch, where yo’ best friend or sister? (yeah)
i want that b*tch, like do you got a mr.? (yeah)
boy, we don’t miss, don’t think these shots won’t hit ya (oh, yeah)
don’t be no b*tch, open that f*ckin’ pit up (don’t be no b*tch)
cool off you b*tch, where yo’ best friend or sister? (yeah)
i want that b*tch, like do you got a mr.? (yeah)
boy, we don’t miss, don’t think these shots won’t hit ya (oh, yeah)

[outro]
don’t be no b*tch, open that f*ckin’ pit up
don’t be no b*tch, open that f*ckin’ pit up
don’t be no b*tch, open that f*ckin’–, one, two–
one, two, three, let’s go (yeah)
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (yeah, i did it)
run it up, run it up, yo, run it up
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (oh, yeah)
run it up, oh yeah
oh, yeah*yeah (ez’ turn the f*ck up)

- ezcodylee lyrics

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