R.I.N

Run it in run it in
Run it in boy
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy
Run it in run it inn

First off
I'm as good they get
Now I might fuck you I might suck you
But don't me call yo bitch
He Take me shopping
I got options
Loui Prada n shit
I like them niggas wit they figures
Play w choppas n sticks
Ima hood bitch
I feel like I'm hood rich
Jumping off the bando
Getting back up on my bull shit
Anybody got a problem
They can run up
Get to yanking
Bitches mad cause they trash
And they ass all stankin
I'm a gem
You a rock
We could never lock
Add it in to the pot
Count it on the clock
Gather in niggas flock
Come wit hella knots
How you broke and you bop
Bitch you hella chopped
That nigga ain't got no choice
If I want it I'm send it over wit the invoice
Big body got me feeling like I'm in a rolcye Royce
Throw them bands on me
Get my pussy real moist nigga

Run it in run it in
Run it in boy (run it)
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy (run it)
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy
Run it in run it in
I tell em
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy (run it)
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy (run it)
Run it in run it in
Run it in boy
Run it in run it inn

I don't give no fucks bitch you gotta pay
Change my clothes
Change hoes every other day
I took a trip but I'm back sorry for delay
Feeling like eenie minie moe
Who the first the go
Aye test me if you dare
We ain't fighting fair
My circle good we getting money
Bitch stay in yo square
Turnt up off that Henny n that Belaire
If he lookin
Then he tooken
We do not care bitch