Anacondas* (Road Runnin’) lyrics

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[Intro]
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[Chorus]
I keep on cutting it close (Cutting it close)
Feel like I may overload (Like I may overload)
She got big tits, motorboat (Got big tits, motorboat)
I met that b*tch on the coast (That b*tch on the coast)
I get her wet like a boat (Her wet like a boat)
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[?] I can feel my troubles (Feel my troubles)
Where I come from is a jungle (Huh), gotta watch for the anacondas (Hiss)
No one would believe it was all on my own, lonely road I’m runnin’ (Road I'm runnin')
Really road runnin’ (Road runnin'), I'm a road runner (Road runner)

[Verse 1]

If there's smoke at your block, spin it
Following shots, out of a Glock
Umm, none of my shots missin'
Pass me the rock, I'll never stop
Umm, all of my shots swishin'
Stay true to my lanе, no switchin'
[?]...
Wet 'em, wet 'еm up, dirty dishes
b*tch don’t see me in person, your trippin’
Got him acting like a tweaker [?]...
I'm starting to like big ol' guns
Talking 'bout the big black ones
Sound like I'm talkin' 'bout my di*k or some'
Why don't you suck a n*gga di*k or some?
In the Stu’ cookin’ apron
My gun sound like [?]…
...Chi'
He a f*ck-ass n*gga, hard e-r
Bullet hit him while I'm screamin' out, "Yee-haw"
Got blood on my Raf Simons Adidas
But the Kel-Tec sing like, "La-dee-da"
[Chorus]
I keep on cutting it close (Cutting it close)
Feel like I may overload (Like I may overload)
She got big tits, motorboat (Got big tits, motorboat)
I met that b*tch on the coast (That b*tch on the coast)
I get her wet like a boat (Her wet like a boat)
…
[?] I can feel my troubles (Feel my troubles)
Where I come from is a jungle (Huh), gotta watch for the anacondas (Hiss)
No one would believe it was all on my own, lonely road I’m runnin’ (Road I'm runnin')
Really road runnin’ (Road runnin'), I'm a road runner (Road runner)