Who run it – Bhad Bhabie lyrics

Lyrics Who run it – Bhad Bhabie

Who run it lyrics
Who you think you ahead of Not us
In the S or the Porsche Carrera or some
Fuck twins like Tia and Tamera somethin’
Yeah that boy gettin’ bread Panera somethin’
Landed in the GT leer or somethin’
Put Posto in the air or somethin’
Marry her she havin’ affairs
I’ma spin that ho like Pharris
Born in the Chi like Ye
But I do crimes like Bump J I ain’t scared of nothin’
Passport stamp young nigga ran up that sack
Might as well go to Paris huh
Woofin got whacked you embarrassed huh
Pussy you act like you scared of somethin’
Gon’ and shoot up the terrorists (shoot up the terrorists)
Then they gon’ realize it’s serious (blah blah)
I ain’t even on that period (period)
I’m makin’ millions I’m serious (I’m makin’ millions)
That money come in various (furious)
Can’t count it I get delirious (delirious)
I bought my mama a mansion (a mansion)
So I can’t trip over materials
But I’m still dipped in that fashion
Know I stay drippin’ that’s period
These niggas drippin’ that’s period
Nah they can’t find me and I’m serious (serious)
They right behind I’m serious (serious)
And I’m straight off the 9 now I’m serious
Who you gon’ send to fuck with me
Take stuff from me or from any of mine Now I’m curious (I’m curious)
Better think ‘fore you bust at me
If you miss I’ll clap a 50 and man now I’m furious
Dived in that water dived like Aquarius
Young nigga we was breakin’ the barriers (breakin’ the barriers)
If you grabbin’ that torch better carry it (better carry it)
Tryna hide on that porch on some scary shit (fuck yeah)

[Verse 2]
All I smoke is loud you got that mild like Darius
My son ain’t gotta work because he gon’ inherit it uh huh (gon’ inherit it)
We yell “Gang-gang first” you don’t even know your heritage (bitch)
Took the cash from verses I give that shit to charity
Lovin’ my city like Chano I swear
Why the fuck I still gotta ride everywhere with it
“Herb I seen you on the news I was worried”
We was just jokin’ with y’all that’s a parody
We don’t talk too much got D’s everywhere (everywhere)
We still fresh double G’s everywhere (everywhere)
I put the VV’s everywhere (everywhere)
I do Mike Amiri’s every pair
And they know me for shittin’ on everybody
I’m the one that do shit that you hear about
I’m the one that told y’all that I move like Obama
Then how the fuck they end up with my whereabouts
Hold on everybody gotta clear it out
Middle of summer hot like a sauna
We was laid back in the back of the Honda
Told young sneak up anaconda
It ain’t happen I wasn’t there your Honor
I was somewhere eatin’ Benihana’s
Get valet and Lil’ Benny to park it
All my life I had been in apartments
Move to balley get a brib I’m ballin’
My bitch always primpin’ keep ballin’
Yes I’m a lil’ workaholic
Hit the crib with a 50 and all 20’s
I’ma just make her count all of ’em
But I get the backend all blues
Nah don’t fuck around bruh do all of it
Know it’s goin’ right to lil’ dude
Already got a closet all shoes
Bought 10 pairs of baby G-Fazos
And my bitch got a closet with some Loubs
Cashed out on the crib I ain’t get the view
I’m like “Fuck it no problem it’ll do”
Mama’s crib got a pond not a pool
We had roaches and rats I ain’t get to move
I survived through it all it’s true (yes it’s true)
Slept on couches and floors all through middle school
Now I’m cool now I’m ‘bool
Now my car go vroom (vroom)
Niggas hatin’ on me but it’s bool
Guess I got rich too soon
Nigga I’ve been rappin’ like six years (what )
I seen ten niggas get killed
What about me turnin’ down them deals (Huh)
Now you pissed off ’cause I switched wheels

[Bhad Bhabie: Verse 3]
Realest bitch alive and I’m only in my teens
Bring the smoke my way and I’ma make your forehead face a beam
Eat the pavement if you hatin’ need my paper I’m impatient
Fans is waitin’ finna hit the road got sold out shows with Asian
[ ] I’m blazin’ mami get out of the city you racin’
I’m bringin’ bars bars bars all my competition caged in
I’m gettin’ 50 and up in a day
You still gon’ piss in a cup [ ]
Pissy pussy hoes all in my face
Think they might make me get back to my ways wait
I need a breather kill a ho just like she havin’ a seizure ayy
Need a vacation when I’m off tour I might go to Ibiza ayy
Gucci my sneakers been in the game and you hoes on the bleachers ayy
Woah a milli’ I reach it breakin’ the bank I make more than my teachers ayy
When I look around don’t see nobody in my lane
See these rappers need the clout that’s why they always say my name
I’m only gettin’ better bitter bitch it ain’t gon’ change
Why you tryna hang around me bitch get off ’cause you ain’t gang
You ain’t gang treat you like a stain
All my biz is straight I’d still be good without the fame
I got so many cousins aunts uncles that I never knew
On me for my revenue I’m big now like I’m 7’2″
New whip and my leather smooth try me I’ma play it cool
Windows down AC blowin’ 20 below I’m extra cool
You lookin’ fed up ’cause of my bread up I keep my head to the sky
Run up [ ] and I’m back to [ ] where I’m droppin’ the fire
Who want it Tell me bitches who blunted
You ain’t know my crew run it All we see is blue hundreds
On my dash 200 these bitches sad and can’t run it
Ho I’m a star you wanna walkthrough you better tell me who fundin’

[Outro]
Uh who run it Limit
No Limit run it
No Limit
Who run it G Herbo
I’m done with this shittt

who run it

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