We Run This (Karaoke Version Teaching Vocal)

(Karaoke Version Teaching Vocal) - Karaoke

My style can't be duplicated or recycled

This chick is a sick individual

Sick tape volume 2 believe it oh oh

Let me switch 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 you up from f**kin' all week

You don't want me here to show ya

How freak b**ch act when I ain't soba

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

Black dudes got big woods

Into it I do it I did it

If you really really want it then ni**a stop frontin'

Hey boy you know I'm 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

Run this

Run this

It don't matter where you from it's where you at

And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hats loco

East coast West coast down South

Represent your coast

Yeah we run it yeah we run it

Y'all don't want it 'cause my coast run it oh

We run this sh*t we run this sh*t

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 ni**a hype

I wanna know can you handle my mic

Run this

Run this

It don't matter where you from it's where you at

And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hats loco

East coast West coast down South

Represent your coast

Yeah we run it yeah we run it

Y'all don't want it 'cause my coast run it oh

We run this sh*t we run this sh*t

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

Ni**a I bow guard

A lot of rappers fake way too hard

Pull up at 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

Misdemeanor too much and I don't give a f**k

Run this

Run this

It don't matter where you from it's where you at

And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hats loco

Run this

Run this

Represent your coast and act like you know

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