Lyrics Run It (feat. The Homie Chris) - Sycosis

Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Ah We Back

Shorty got it don't need a man
Think you competition how
Check a bag plus she popping tags
And that ass sitting like wow
Foreign whipping no coins slipping
Stacking chips in a pile
Yeah they hating but she ain't waiting
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Yeah they hating but she ain't waiting
She need that shit now

Break the tape, 1st place, Who Run It
We Do, This a preview
So Bad she look evil, flirting with her heavy
You ain't cute New New
Le Labo 49 fragrance, Walking like Jason
I know I'm bout to kill them
Duck off in the back, tramp stamp
People Champ, Paul Wall, chillin
Bang Bang, yeah the shots are a mando
Magic happens, turn this place to Orlando
No Beach, now it's San Fernando
Stay ready, yeah I'm rockin commando
We don't do beginners, yeah tonight we sinners
Everybody's winners when we leave we don't remember
(I don't remember)

Shorty got it don't need a man
Think you competition how
Check a bag plus she popping tags
And that ass sitting like wow
Foreign whipping no coins slipping
Stacking chips in a pile
Yeah they hating but she ain't waiting
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Yeah they hating but she ain't waiting
She need that shit now

Bouncing bopping the only option
That pussy popping
Head down like she Shawnna
On momma's honor she keep some commas
Thick like she from Ghana
Blow green like farmers to keep her calmer
Twerk my anaconda
I lied and told her I helped write Donda
She sassy bossy them lips is glossy that Birkin cost me
She flag official she drag a wagon behind her get you
And that's amazing she hot as cajun
Demand her raise and
She clocking figures keep watching niggas
This trail she blazing

Shorty got it don't need a man
Think you competition how
Check a bag plus she popping tags
And that ass sitting like wow
Foreign whipping no coins slipping
Stacking chips in a pile
Yeah they hating but she ain't waiting
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Run It Run It Run It
She need that shit now
Yeah they hating but she ain't waiting
She need that shit now