Do the Ladies Run This (feat. Eve & Sonja Blade)

Do the Ladies Run This(feat. Eve & Sonja Blade) - Rah Digga/Eve/Sonja Blade

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Put it down for the b**ches all across the map

All the real live b**ches all across the map

Go ahead go ahead go ahead go ahead

I'm on the roll like butter

Flow gutter f**k what a b**ch going through

Do or die is what you gon' do

I warn you it's gonna get you and your guys killed

With my skills stay on your toes like high heels

And handle bars like bikes 'bout to blow like innertubes

See me in the tube in the views to interludes

Never see me in the nude Blade gon' bend the rules

Lock the street coming through with more rocks than Pete

I'm into jewels I will not repeat

Y'all obsolete Sonya Blade y'all

It's murder when they drop the beat

I spit it once I spit it once

I'm hungry spit at lunch

One take I hate boxes so I don't punch

I got a hunch y'all figure y'all gon' stop my figgas

Get on some rah-rah with Eve and Rah Digga

But these my niggas so please my niggas

Stop the Blade from where you don't know nann ni**a

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Put it down for the b**ches all across the map

All the real live b**ches all across the map

Go ahead go ahead go ahead go ahead

Now why y'all wanna make me get raw

This b**ch gon' split ya get tha picture

Call yourselves emcees titles don't even fit ya

How they gonna stop us Digga

Tryna shine the rest of them b**ches

Is past tense and out of time

'Cause my time line consists of many dreams shattered

Trying to run up with two ryders deep as if it mattered

When real b**ches get to rockin' heads knockin'

All dem chickens in their coupe gon do is get to squawkin'

All the hating do is feed my temper let me live

Ice grillin' eyein' my clothes I'm eyein' the crib

E V E spell it out when you speak about her

The only one out the bunch to hate

The rest gon' crowd around her

Majority rules it's our time back the f**k up

'Cause the sh*t you sayin' out your mouth

Make me crack the f**k up

Laugh hard 'cause we pass y'all so dash broad

Lay my sh*t by myself in the booth

While y'all need flash cards

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Put it down for the b**ches all across the map

All the real live b**ches all across the map

Go ahead go ahead go ahead go ahead

Yeah check it out now like that y'all

Watch me sink three points

Smash your whole LP with just my lead joint

It's the rhyme super b**ch gon' stay forever wildin'

Smooth with the pen Shakespeare Edgar Allen

Hot chick catastrophic blast the hot sh*t

Your whole verse whack and bare no facts or logic

Smash your clique in y'all niggas only heard tidbits

I put that on Gabana every rhyme I done spitted

One two one two your whole crew I dismantle

Rock fly gear and stay clear of sex scandals

With drogues to spark wait for shows to start

My put my niggas down if they know their parts

Caramel give 'em hell from Bricks to Anadel

Rappers tryna compete get ate like Samuel

By a sister who twist a few L's rip it dually

The song say It Ain't My Fault like Mystikal

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Put it down for the b**ches all across the map

All the real live b**ches all across the map

Go ahead go ahead go ahead go ahead

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Do the ladies run this motherf**ker

(Hell yeah)

Put it down for the b**ches all across the map

All the real live b**ches all across the map

Go ahead go ahead go ahead go ahead