Birdman

Birdman - I Run This (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Uh, huh

Yeah

Check me out

Look

I run this bitch, and I'm a keep runnin'

I'm a keep runnin', but I'm never runnin' out of money

I'm a dog, I'm a stunt

If I don't do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes

Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom

I gotta black ass gun

And a bad yellow bitch

And it looks like I'm a die like this

We be stuntin' on them bitches

Gettin' money on them bitches

250 on the wrist

Nigga we bes the illest

We be's the realest, CMB niggas

Uptown soldier with the money to the ceiling

Shinin' like a diamond, from a eagle to a pigeon

Birds on the wire, 100 deep and we chillin'

Finga on the trigga, that's that uptown livin'

High to the sky, no diving for fishes

Hustlin', doin' donut's in the Lamb

Candy on the slab, 50 on the ave.

100 at the crib, get it how you live

Stuntin' on these bitches

Red diamonds how I feel

I run this bitch

And I'm a keep runnin'

I'm a keep runnin', but I'm never runnin' out of money

I'm a dog, I'm a stunt

If I don't do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes

Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom

I gotta black ass gun

And a bad yellow bitch

And it looks like I'm a die like this

Hollygrove gangsta, Eagle street animal

I'll have my goons jack-son like Samuel

If you want beef, bring your cows

I will cattle you,

Yeah I see you player but, I'm the most valuable

I am so radical, my Lamborghini got on a bikini

That meanest top that you seen it on the beach

When I screech and scurve, keep the perb, keep the serve,

Lord I be gettin' on peoples nerve

But people can kiss my peepin' pherb

I'm first, second, and third,

Da-da-da-dat my word

Cash money, Young money

Da-da-da dat who gonn be here when you come for me

Everytime, anytime, I'm gon' meet you at the finish line cause,

I run this bitch, and I'm a keep runnin'

I'm a keep runnin', but I'm never runnin' out of money

I'm a dog, I'm a stunt

If I don't do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes

Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom

I gotta black ass gun

And a bad yellow bitch

And it looks like I'm a die like this

I'm a uptown solider

Known high rolla

Money go getta, M.O.B. all over

Hustlin with the birds, known to take it off your shoulders

Grindin' with the homies, got the game out the nose

100 gs wrap, hood with a strap

Blowin on the dojo, nigga stuntin in a 'lac

Chicken in the oven, wall safe for the stack

Bought a brand new range, and a brand new 'bac

Old school caddy, fifth wheel slab back

Brand new truck, a brand new bike

A brand new house, a brand new sike

A brand new bitch with a hood rich life

I run this bitch, and I'm a keep runnin'

I'm a keep runnin', but I'm never runnin' out of money

I'm a dog, I'm a stunt

If I don't do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes

Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom

I gotta black ass gun

And a bad yellow bitch

And it looks like I'm a die like this

Thanks to Kevin for these lyrics

Thanks to Kevin (again) for these lyrics

Thanks to BEN for these lyrics

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