Who Run It lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro]
f*ck goin' on?
Hey, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Hah, hah, woo, hold up, hold up, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hold up, huh, huh, word, word, word word word word

[Verse]
Pulled up with that stick, hey, n*gga don't miss
Got your b*tch, she on her knees, she gon' eat the di*k
Smoking strong, that Hercules, you can't tell me sh*t
Thirty-four ounces of Barkley, Phoenix versus Knicks
Walk in this b*tch with my stack out
Please don't run, I got the MAC out
This n*gga just made me blackout
I'm 'bout to box him like Pacquiao (doon-doon-doon)
Kurt Angle, I'm making her tap out
Started by pulling them tracks out
This sh*t is facts now, you can get whacked now
Watch in your face, tell me how you gon' act now, b*tch
Icy, that my jewels, kick sh*t like kung fu
Four hundred rounds in the Rover, n*gga who are you?
Put the car in cruise, and let off forty-two
You know I'm riding with my dog, just like Scooby-Doo
Riding with my motherf*ckin' dogs, bruh
You ain't got no money, I can't call you
Put two up in your back, John Wall you
All this purple on me homie, I'm a baller
[Outro]
Crip, crip, crip, crip, crip, crip crip crip
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
East side, east side, east side n*gga that's C side
Who up on my side n*gga, you know I'ma ride
If you play with my side, b*tch it's homicide
Icy, that my jewels, kick sh*t like kung fu
Four hundred rounds in the Rover, n*gga who are you?
Put the car in cruise, and let off forty-two
You know I'm riding with my dog, just like Scooby-Doo (crip)
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