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Eric Surreal - ON DA RUN Lyrics



Eric Surreal - ON DA RUN Lyrics




Let me know how it go
I can't wait on shit
You in yo feelings let it go
Man i ain't bout this
Some times you gotta let them go
They come back make a wish
Just put your game on the floor
Dropping dimes like Chris (Paul)

In all black black elites
Lookin for trick or treats
She give me sweets have
Me geek Isley in the sheets
I need her numbers
Need her digits
She so cold she so frigid
He come up short with the digits
What you talbout Willis

Now that was cold but i can't help it
God damn I'm so selfish
I blow that you desial you can smell it
Tell em i ain't inhale it
Now to be clear this my year
I can't have no fear
They moving weird
But it's clear
We the best out here

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag Time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag Time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave

Giving that sex up quick Uh
Ain't no shirt but she thick
Won't you go back and get it
If she gone let you hit it

Bad lil shorty get money
Nigga yo chick was on me
How you gone stop her from going
Back in the whip and she blowin

Switch this really quick
Money on me what i wanna get ?
Hell cat for the whip
She wanna jump in and get it

Never floss with a chain
I wanna get me some land
Then I'll get me a ranges
I never do it the same

Hoping that she wanna see me
Yea
Give the game and it's easy
Yea
I'm make tat Surreezy
Yea
I make her do it so sleezy

I'm go hit it fa real
Yea
Giving that bitch mass appeal
Yea
Getting that money fa real Bagging it Up you know its Surreal yea

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave
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Let me know how it go
I can't wait on shit
You in yo feelings let it go
Man i ain't bout this
Some times you gotta let them go
They come back make a wish
Just put your game on the floor
Dropping dimes like Chris (Paul)

In all black black elites
Lookin for trick or treats
She give me sweets have
Me geek Isley in the sheets
I need her numbers
Need her digits
She so cold she so frigid
He come up short with the digits
What you talbout Willis

Now that was cold but i can't help it
God damn I'm so selfish
I blow that you desial you can smell it
Tell em i ain't inhale it
Now to be clear this my year
I can't have no fear
They moving weird
But it's clear
We the best out here

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag Time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag Time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave

Giving that sex up quick Uh
Ain't no shirt but she thick
Won't you go back and get it
If she gone let you hit it

Bad lil shorty get money
Nigga yo chick was on me
How you gone stop her from going
Back in the whip and she blowin

Switch this really quick
Money on me what i wanna get ?
Hell cat for the whip
She wanna jump in and get it

Never floss with a chain
I wanna get me some land
Then I'll get me a ranges
I never do it the same

Hoping that she wanna see me
Yea
Give the game and it's easy
Yea
I'm make tat Surreezy
Yea
I make her do it so sleezy

I'm go hit it fa real
Yea
Giving that bitch mass appeal
Yea
Getting that money fa real Bagging it Up you know its Surreal yea

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave

Don't wait for nothing
He was bluffing
No he ain't like me
This topic ain't up for Discussion
Get ya bag time to leave

She said in a millions
Years you Wouldn't find no one like Me
I said that's cool well see
For now I'm the run gotta leave
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Writer: Eric Sorrells
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Performed By: Eric Surreal
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Eric Sorrells

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