My style can't be dupilcated
or recycled
This chick is a
sick individual
Sick tape volume 2
Believe it
Oh Oh
Let me switch up the game
I drink that cognac
Step back cause I might
put it on ya
I go deep so deep
till you sleep
Count sheep wake ya up from
all week
You don't want me to show ya
how freak bitches act
when I ain't soba
Word up I'm tore up sho nuff
I ain't scared to
take it off tell the freak
to take it off
Tipsy and it feel good
Black dudes got big woods
Into it I do it I did it
If you really really want it
then nigga stop frontin
stop fronting
Hey boy you know
I'm your type your type
52 and wear my jeans
real tight
My curves they swerve
so superb
My word is my word and
I came to serve
We run this
We run this
We run this
Oh oh oh
where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak a
leak better bring your hat
East coast west coast
down south
Represent your coast
Yeah we run it
Yeah we run it
Y'all don't want it
Cause my coast run it
Oh
We run this shit
We run this shit
Wanna pull my hair
Break my back
For the right money might
sit in your lap
Back to back
I can't even keep track
It's a fact the freaks love
to get slapped
Suck my toes
I need a back rub
I don't come to do it
I just wanna be touched
Look at how y'all
makin me blush
I'm enough to go around
so people don't push
Wanna run that tush
in the bush
Don't my diamonds
look real good
And they shine so hard
that he glittas
So many karots they
look like crittas
And we can do it all night
Take a flashlight to see up
in my windpipe
I like to keep a nigga hype
I wanna know can you
handle my mic
We run this
We run this
We run this
Oh oh oh
where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak a
leak better bring your hat
East coast west coast
down south
Represent your coast
Yeah we run it
yeah we run it
Y'all don't want it
Cause my coast run it
Oh
We run this shit
We run this shit
Any hustla's
in the party y'all hell ya
If you's a pimp let me
see ya party on hell ya
Oh strippas take yo
clothes off hell ya
Y'all superstars
Y'all don't need
no bodyguards hell ya
Nigga I bow guard
A lot of rappers
fake way to hard
Pull up to the club
in a rental car
Where the freaks at
Freaks at da bar where da
hard drinks are
Don't start
If you don't want beef
don't take it that far
With a superstar
I got my foot on the clutch
see me bounce my butt
Misdeameanor too much and
I don't give a fuck
We run this
We run this
We run this
Oh oh oh
where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak a
leak better bring your hat
We run this
We run this
We run this
Oh oh oh
Represent your coast and
act like you know
Know how to act before you
step your two feet
in the do'