Songtexte Run It - BuDu

Ayyye
Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
Let's go
Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
Let's go
Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
Let's go
Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye

They think I'm soft, haha that's funny
I know two things, fuck bitches, get money
I take a loss, you kidding, that's nothing
I'm back to winning, the score, I run it
I run it
I told yo ass, you thought was bluffing
Little homie, what's happening?
You owe me
Now run it

I don't give a fuck bout who or what or where or anything
Way I'm handing out defeat they should call me the petty king
Something shiny on my wrist turned all my bros to enemies
Man this watch creating monsters just call me Ben Tennyson
Y'all pay for protection then start acting hard and threatening
See a couple gangsters guarding squares and they be mad dissing
Thinking they can't touch you hammer time boy get to dancing then
Make you do the tootsie roll so you can't do the running man

They think I'm soft, haha that's funny
I know two things, fuck bitches, get money
I take a loss, you kidding, that's nothing
I'm back to winning, the score, I run it
I run it
I told yo ass, you thought was bluffing
Little homie, what's
happening?
You owe me
Now run it

I'm the king oh y'all don't know okay then just know one thing
Only time you'll take my mantle is when I go hunting
Leave them niggas in a slaughter house just like Joe Budden
Won't forgive your ass for crossing me like Mike told Allen
You can't stomach beef still keep it tucked like liposuction
Or they will shoot a hollow in your head and slice your pumpkin
It don't matter if the bitch your mama, wife or cousin
Hop out a sprinter let a hundred meet her, Michael Johnson

They think I'm soft, haha that's funny
I know two things, fuck bitches, get money
I take a loss, you kidding, that's nothing
I'm back to winning, the score, I run it
I run it
I told yo ass, you thought was bluffing
Little homie, what's happening?
You owe me
Now run it