run that

[Intro]

Mmm-mm, mmm-mm

[Chorus]

I just came from, came from rags to riches

Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot

All of my niggas, we with it

All of my gang, we with it

Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon

Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at?

Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin'

I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that

Run that, run that, run that, run that

And don't call it a comeback

Big boy truck on a Hummer

[Verse 1]

And just wait 'til the summer

I won't wait if a plumber

I won't wake a hundon

Hold on, wait, she got rug burn

I ain't never see it, got face turns

Got her, I land, don't take turns

Making my dream, now make hers

Yellow my clip like Big Bird

Iced out piece, no ringworm

All white teeth with a pink perm

Bad bitch cream from the Bstroy

Hello, go, go, reverse

[Chorus]

I just came from, came from rags to riches

Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot

All of my niggas, we with it

All of my gang, we with it

Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon

Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at?

Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin'

I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that

Run that, run that, run that, run that

And don't call it a comeback

Big boy truck on a Hummer

[Verse 2]

And I told her "Don't go yet"

I got racks and they comin' in

And I told her "Don't go yet"

Hold my love and hold it back

Hold my love, can you hold it baby?

Hold my love, can you roll today?

Givenchy and Louis shades

Givenchy my hoe today

Order that, Birkin bag, with his ass, hunnid racks

Hunnid racks, fifty racks, twenty racks, ten

She wanna fuck in the coupe, she wanna fuck me because of my scheme

I told her "I don't know how to lose, all that I think about is how to win"

[Chorus]

I just came from, came from rags to riches

Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot

All of my niggas, we with it

All of my gang, we with it

Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon

Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at?

Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin'

I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that

Run that, run that, run that, run that

And don't call it a comeback

Big boy truck on a Hummer

I just came from, came from rags to riches

Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot

All of my niggas, we with it

All of my gang, we with it

Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon

Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at?

Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin'

I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that

Run that, run that, run that, run that

And don't call it a comeback

Big boy truck on a Hummer