My style can't be duplicated or recycled

This chick is a sick individual

Sick tape, volume 2

Believe it

Oh Oh

Let me switsh up the game

I drink that cognac

Step back cause I might put it on ya

I go deep so deep till you sleep

Count sheep wake ya up from fucking all week

You don't want me to show ya

how freak birches act when I ain't sober

Word up, I'm tore up, sho nuff

I ain't scared to take it off

(tell the freak to take it off)

Tipsy and it feel good (feel good)

black dudes got big woods

Into it, I do it, I did it

If you really, really want it then nigga stop frontin

(stop frontin)

Hey boy you know I'm your type (your type)

5'2 and wear my jeans real tight

My curves they swerve so superb

My word is my word and I came to serve

** We run this (run this)

We run this (run this)

We run this

Oh, oh, oh

It don't matter where you from

It's where you at

And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your ass knuckle

East coast, west coast, down south

Represent your coast

Yeah we run this *2

Y'all don't want it

Cause my coast run it (oh~)

We run this shit *2 **

Wanna pull my hair

Break my back

For the right money might sit in your lap

Back to back I can't even keep track

It's a fact the freaks love to get slapped

Suck my toes, I need a back rub

I don't come to do it

I just wanna be touched

Look at how y'all makin me blush

I'm enough to go around so people don't push

Wanna run that tush in the bush

Don't my diamonds look real good?

And they shine so hard that he glittas

So many karots they look like crittas

and we can do it all night

Take a flashlight to see up in my windpipe

I like to keep a nigga hype

I wanna know can you handle my mike

**chorus**

Any hustla's in the party y'all? (hell ya)

If you's a pimp let me see ya party on (hell ya)

Oh strippas take yo clothes off (hell ya)

Y'all superstars

Y'all don't need no bodyguards (hell ya)

Nigga I bow guard

A lot of rappers say am way too hard

Pull up to the club in a rental car

Where the freaks at

Freaks at da bar where da hard drinks are

Don't start

If you don't want beef don't take it that far

With a superstar

I got my foot on the clutch, see me bounce my butt

Misdeameanor too much and I don't give a fuck

We run this (run this)

We run this (run this)

We run this

Oh, oh, oh

It don't matter where you from

It's where you at

And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your ass knuckle

We run this

Oh, oh, oh

Represent your coast and act like you know

Know how to act before you step your two feet in the do'