Money Mafia - We Run This lyrics

Say the law tryna pull me over (No Limit)
Tryna give me ticket i ain’t pulling over
Tryna give me ticket i ain’t pulling over

Sitting in my Lambo puffing on that fire
Never did change cause I’m
All about that dollar
Full o’ riders and strapped with them riders
I’m bout to shoot down on
Your face like a shower
Boy you can say that you’re on top
I’m higher i’d rather be a pigeon to
A duck cause I’m flying
Get money all day nigga never get tired
A real ghetto superstar, ask that bitch Mya
I sell Mr wheeze like school
Ya’ll niggas ain’t shit to me but doop
My rich game stupid, I call it retarded
Rewind it, reverse it
Back it up then start it
Players at the party, the sun shining on me


Rest in peace Kurt, kinda miss my homie
I don’t eat balogna, I fuck with macaroni
And fuck a bad bitch No Limit we the only

Fuck ya’ll niggas and ya’ll haters
Fuck ya’ll bitches with them niggas man
Ya’ll hoes ain’t bout shit (bout shit)
Cause I get money bitch (oh)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
Ya’ll niggas keep stunting (keep stunting)
Ya'll ain't ready bitch (oh)

Sipping on Ciroc bottles
Shoot videos, fucking all the top models
Man fuck that Twitter cause
My fans rarely follow
They be knocking on my door
Tryna get up my condo
Yeah got a nigga feeling like Rondo
A kid in my day said I am his role model
Got a ticket out the hood but
I ain’t never win the Lotto
I’m too young to have kids so
I make that bitch swallow

Fuck ya’ll niggas and ya’ll haters
Fuck ya’ll bitches with them niggas man
(with them niggas man)
Ya’ll hoes ain’t bout shit (bout shit)
Cause I get money bitch (oh)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
Ya’ll niggas keep stunting (keep stunting)
Ya'll ain't ready bitch (oh)

I say fuck ya’ll niggas
I’m a fuck over you like fucking
On the park bench nigga uh
They say money isn’t everything
And having everything isn’t everything
This shit ain’t help me nigga
Read about it pick a show
Chopper on the shelf
Greased up with one already in it
Ready to end it
Finger fuck her till she finish
Middle finger start fucking niggas
Like prison yeah

Fuck ya’ll niggas and ya’ll haters
Fuck ya’ll bitches with them niggas man
(with them niggas man)
Ya’ll hoes ain’t bout shit
(bout shit, get em)
Cause I get money bitch (oh)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
Ya’ll niggas keep stunting (keep stunting)
Ya'll ain't ready bitch (oh)

Ya’ll niggas and these hoes ain’t shit
Got down south side with a super bad bitch
Yo click us like a light switch
Keep hating but your baby momma like this
I’m so laced
She be all on the swag like Kelly crapper
It’s Mr tony Mantenna, Black Bandana
It’s Money Mafia, baby I let them bands talk
38 sick on the Hummer scraping that ass

Fuck ya’ll niggas and ya’ll haters
Fuck ya’ll bitches with them niggas man
(with them niggas man)
Ya’ll hoes ain’t bout shit (bout shit)
Cause I get money bitch (oh)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
No Limit we run this (we run this)
Ya’ll niggas keep stunting (keep stunting)
Ya'll ain't ready bitch (oh)
Ya’ll ain’t ready bitch
Ya’ll ain't ready bitch

I’m a make em say ooh na na na na
I’m a make em say ooh na na na na
(see we over here getting money)
Ya’ll over there fucking stunting on
That plan little low
We ain’t with all that little low
We really do this, do this