Run It
Mama's got a brand new bag
Feel so good but look so bad
Wanna hit, maybe in la la land
Out here holding out for Mr. Plant
The girls gon roll it up real fat
Light it up and then go paint it black
Take the gambles while y'all place the bets
Think you know us but you don't know jack
Say she nasty, she fine
She way far outta line
Fuck a bark, this bitch got a bite
Can't you see it in her eyes?
You know we know, you know we know
How to run it
Mama got a brand new bag, she feel so good but she look so look so bad
How to run it
Me and the girls roll it up real fat
Gon light it all up, gon paint it all black
I want it all and you ask why, I want it all why shouldn't I?
Know she so nasty, know she so fine
She be turnt up, she way outta line
Watch
Let me introduce myself and I
I'm the rough one in a diamond mine
So straightforward while I slant this rhyme
You say no, I say throw it my way
Wanna play but I already won
You take my man I'll take your firstborn son
Ain't for you that's fine I'm still the one
You want a rose, but I'm a loaded gun
Say she nasty, she fine
She way far outta line
Fuck a bark, this bitch got a bite
Can't you see it in her eyes?
You know we know, you know we know
How to run it
Mama got a brand new bag, she feel so good but she look so look so bad
How to run it
Me and the girls roll it up real fat
Gon light it all up, gon paint it all black
I want it all and you ask why, I want it all why shouldn't I?
Know she so nasty, know she so fine
She be turnt up, she way outta line
Watch
Yea, look I'm Beyonce bad, gonna build my shrine
Look in the mirror like, dang, how'd I get this fine?
Thought I'd blow up sooner but I'm right on time
Likes everywhere I go, but that ain't online
If I light one up I gotta light the rest
And you talk too much, I got a vibe to catch
You tried to shoot your shot but it swiped the net
But I ball every week so that ain't no sweat
Mic check, yea, mic check one two
You already know who the check going to
You don't think we run it, gotta check I.Q.s
I'm the baddest in town, unless I move
Yea, that's right, I get what I like
Buy the whole store, I ain't looking at the price
You know your last girl was cool, but we ain't the same so
Consider yourself lucky if you catch my name
She nasty, she fine
She way far outta line
Fuck a bark, this bitch got a bite
Can't you see it in her eyes?
You know we know, you know we know
You know we know
How to run it
Mama got a brand new bag, she feel so good but she look so look so bad
How to run it
Me and the girls roll it up real fat
Gon light it all up, gon paint it all black
I want it all and you ask why, I want it all why shouldn't I?
Know she so nasty, know she so fine
She be turnt up, she way outta line
Watch
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
Please turn me up, check two one two
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
Please turn me up, check two one two
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
Please turn me up, check two one two
I'm gonna run it, I'm gonna run it
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
I want it all
I want it all
Feel so good but look so bad
Wanna hit, maybe in la la land
Out here holding out for Mr. Plant
The girls gon roll it up real fat
Light it up and then go paint it black
Take the gambles while y'all place the bets
Think you know us but you don't know jack
Say she nasty, she fine
She way far outta line
Fuck a bark, this bitch got a bite
Can't you see it in her eyes?
You know we know, you know we know
How to run it
Mama got a brand new bag, she feel so good but she look so look so bad
How to run it
Me and the girls roll it up real fat
Gon light it all up, gon paint it all black
I want it all and you ask why, I want it all why shouldn't I?
Know she so nasty, know she so fine
She be turnt up, she way outta line
Watch
Let me introduce myself and I
I'm the rough one in a diamond mine
So straightforward while I slant this rhyme
You say no, I say throw it my way
Wanna play but I already won
You take my man I'll take your firstborn son
Ain't for you that's fine I'm still the one
You want a rose, but I'm a loaded gun
Say she nasty, she fine
She way far outta line
Fuck a bark, this bitch got a bite
Can't you see it in her eyes?
You know we know, you know we know
How to run it
Mama got a brand new bag, she feel so good but she look so look so bad
How to run it
Me and the girls roll it up real fat
Gon light it all up, gon paint it all black
I want it all and you ask why, I want it all why shouldn't I?
Know she so nasty, know she so fine
She be turnt up, she way outta line
Watch
Yea, look I'm Beyonce bad, gonna build my shrine
Look in the mirror like, dang, how'd I get this fine?
Thought I'd blow up sooner but I'm right on time
Likes everywhere I go, but that ain't online
If I light one up I gotta light the rest
And you talk too much, I got a vibe to catch
You tried to shoot your shot but it swiped the net
But I ball every week so that ain't no sweat
Mic check, yea, mic check one two
You already know who the check going to
You don't think we run it, gotta check I.Q.s
I'm the baddest in town, unless I move
Yea, that's right, I get what I like
Buy the whole store, I ain't looking at the price
You know your last girl was cool, but we ain't the same so
Consider yourself lucky if you catch my name
She nasty, she fine
She way far outta line
Fuck a bark, this bitch got a bite
Can't you see it in her eyes?
You know we know, you know we know
You know we know
How to run it
Mama got a brand new bag, she feel so good but she look so look so bad
How to run it
Me and the girls roll it up real fat
Gon light it all up, gon paint it all black
I want it all and you ask why, I want it all why shouldn't I?
Know she so nasty, know she so fine
She be turnt up, she way outta line
Watch
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
Please turn me up, check two one two
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
Please turn me up, check two one two
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
Please turn me up, check two one two
I'm gonna run it, I'm gonna run it
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
I'm gonna run it, gotta break all the rules
I want it all
I want it all
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Huff, Talia Stewart
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