Who Run It Remix
I’m tryna Sell out a show
But they just hate on my ego
I’m getting rich and they know
Bentley is white like I see snow
Stay on the road
I hang with shooters who want smoke
Burberry print for the coat
I’m getting money ain’t been broke
I’m at the top of the list
In the booth I’m getting lit
I let her finish my drink
Save me a sip
They see the fashion got drip
Lately ain’t got time to think
I’m on the road
If it get cold got a mink
Fresh like a mint
All of the windows are tint
You can never see who’s in
I’m with the team so we win
Chasing that ice
She wanna fuck for the night
But she ain’t look like my type
I want a wife
She wasn’t treating me right
Don’t want that bitch in my sight
I like to flex
Goyard on me looking best
I turn your boo to your ex
I kiss her neck
She started wanted the sex
She gave me top then I left
You can talk about it if you really bout it if you ain’t about it stay fucking silent
Catch a body if you run up on me got your hoe all on me and she fucking like me
She a thot turn her to a wifey
Took her first and I let her pipe me
Gucci flops watch me Millie rock and I cut her off if she ain’t exciting
Ballin hard im like a cavalier
My team this my year
Getting mad if she coming near
Ain’t nobody wanna see me here
But I move smarter
Lotta hate make me go harder
Pretty bitches wanna fuck on us
Pressure tryna put a lot on us
Everbody waste my time now
Her man tryna fight now
Catch me jetted on a flight now
He be posted at the hide out
Everybody tryna make it tho
Lotta people wanna fake it tho
Getting money I ain’t never broke
You can never catch me chasing hoes
Swerve At the scene
Hop in the coup and it’s creme
Hate now I know what it mean
She off a bean
She wanna fuck the whole team
I’ll let her fuck if she reach
Chop off the top
Now I can do what I want
I started making some Guap
Suits like the mob
I just go straight to the top
I got the gang and they on
Pretty bitches wanna love me now I ain’t love you why u wanna call
Everybody tried to put me down I ain’t slipping I won’t ever fall
Lately she loving how I sound wanted me I could’ve put her on
She was playing couldn’t take her out miss her ex so I cut her off
Dip in a coup
Or I could swerve in a Benz
Imma go fuck on her friends
Rented the room
My gang with me to the end
I don’t consider them friends
They be the bros
I used to mess with some hoes
Now I be watching my own
She a distraction
She hit me up for the action
She wanna know when I’m home
Don’t wanna talk
If we ain’t fuck she can walk
She started taking it off
Too young for sauce
I make my way to the top
I ain’t been used to a loss
Fuck what he had
Tal took his bitch and he mad
Louis the bag
Gucci print all on the rag
Fucked her and won’t give her back
I might skrt off in a jag
Caught a dub
Caught a dub
I be up
I be up
Wanna fuck
Wanna fuck
Hit me up
Hit me up
But they just hate on my ego
I’m getting rich and they know
Bentley is white like I see snow
Stay on the road
I hang with shooters who want smoke
Burberry print for the coat
I’m getting money ain’t been broke
I’m at the top of the list
In the booth I’m getting lit
I let her finish my drink
Save me a sip
They see the fashion got drip
Lately ain’t got time to think
I’m on the road
If it get cold got a mink
Fresh like a mint
All of the windows are tint
You can never see who’s in
I’m with the team so we win
Chasing that ice
She wanna fuck for the night
But she ain’t look like my type
I want a wife
She wasn’t treating me right
Don’t want that bitch in my sight
I like to flex
Goyard on me looking best
I turn your boo to your ex
I kiss her neck
She started wanted the sex
She gave me top then I left
You can talk about it if you really bout it if you ain’t about it stay fucking silent
Catch a body if you run up on me got your hoe all on me and she fucking like me
She a thot turn her to a wifey
Took her first and I let her pipe me
Gucci flops watch me Millie rock and I cut her off if she ain’t exciting
Ballin hard im like a cavalier
My team this my year
Getting mad if she coming near
Ain’t nobody wanna see me here
But I move smarter
Lotta hate make me go harder
Pretty bitches wanna fuck on us
Pressure tryna put a lot on us
Everbody waste my time now
Her man tryna fight now
Catch me jetted on a flight now
He be posted at the hide out
Everybody tryna make it tho
Lotta people wanna fake it tho
Getting money I ain’t never broke
You can never catch me chasing hoes
Swerve At the scene
Hop in the coup and it’s creme
Hate now I know what it mean
She off a bean
She wanna fuck the whole team
I’ll let her fuck if she reach
Chop off the top
Now I can do what I want
I started making some Guap
Suits like the mob
I just go straight to the top
I got the gang and they on
Pretty bitches wanna love me now I ain’t love you why u wanna call
Everybody tried to put me down I ain’t slipping I won’t ever fall
Lately she loving how I sound wanted me I could’ve put her on
She was playing couldn’t take her out miss her ex so I cut her off
Dip in a coup
Or I could swerve in a Benz
Imma go fuck on her friends
Rented the room
My gang with me to the end
I don’t consider them friends
They be the bros
I used to mess with some hoes
Now I be watching my own
She a distraction
She hit me up for the action
She wanna know when I’m home
Don’t wanna talk
If we ain’t fuck she can walk
She started taking it off
Too young for sauce
I make my way to the top
I ain’t been used to a loss
Fuck what he had
Tal took his bitch and he mad
Louis the bag
Gucci print all on the rag
Fucked her and won’t give her back
I might skrt off in a jag
Caught a dub
Caught a dub
I be up
I be up
Wanna fuck
Wanna fuck
Hit me up
Hit me up