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WHO RUN iT Lyrics by Domo

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[Verse 1]
I’m rollin up OG
I’m rollin up some prezzy
I weigh 185, but bitch believe I’m heavy
This bitch fit in my pocket, but best believe its deadly
I can’t be telling these hoes my business, they so got damn messy
My trap jumpin like it hit pot holes
Get them lows for the low low
You keep asking questions, you a fed or sumn?
I got no love for the po po’s
Got no love for a thot hoe
Smoke big dope in a fronto
Blunt look like a soft shell taco
Need my cash like pronto
A nigga tryna stack chips, get cheese, with no beef
Like a cheap ass plate of nachos
Pop bottles like we just won a chip or sumn
Fireworks like the fourth of July or sumn
Poppin pills like a nigga feel ill or sumn
Dick shock a bitch like it was a eel or sumn
Niggas talk shit like we got fear or sumn
Boy you really think you scaring us?
My products is the purest
Bitch I don’t need no insurance
Damn, she keep doing them tricks one after another
That bitch got endurance
I might go buy my mama some shit, and then I might fly out to Europe
My clothes they came straight from Europe, this bitch I’m with came straight from Europe
Call me Nike, I just do it
Go get them checks and run through em
Fuckin these hoes run through em
She popped a X, turned mutant
Them pills hittin hard, hyuken
Cartier frames and they wooden
Bitch I know just what I’m doing
Bout the money I ain't playing, I’m serious
My niggas got guns like terrorists
You niggas is trash and arrogant
I don’t know how you take yourself serious
I see your bitch watching, she curious
I think she wan fuck, she a hoe or sumn?
Pillsbury, that boy getting dough or sumn
Living life like a movie, or show, or sumn
Got this shit in control, remote or sumn
Hate got me gassed up, Toyota or sumn
Niggas got they hands out, like you owe em or sumn
Lame ass niggas must be joking or sumn
Boy you niggas hilarious
Yo main bitch a side, asparagus
And yeah, I’m the shit, I’m aware of it
But I fucked the girl so good, we started going together without my awareness
Then I told her I need something different
I don’t got no time to layup
I don’t like my bitches with makeup
I’m the big boss, I got say so
They’ll wipe you down if I say so
Shout out Lil Baby and Geno
Who run it
Domo
Neighbors
Bitch
Shout out 3-6
Yeah
Shout out the whole Tennessee man
Shout out G-Herbo
Yeah
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