Who Run It (freestyle) Lyrics - Bhad Bhabie

Realest bitch alive and I'm only in my teens 

Bring the smoke my way and I'ma make your forehead face a beam 

Eat the pavement if you hatin', need my paper, I'm impatient 

Fans is waitin', finna hit the road, got sold out shows with Asian 

[?] I'm blazin', mami, get out of the city, you racin' 

I'm bringin' bars, bars, bars, all my competition caged in 

I'm gettin' 50 and up in a day 

You still gon' piss in a cup [?] 

Pissy pussy hoes all in my face 

Think they might make me get back to my ways, wait 

I need a breather, kill a ho just like she havin' a seizure, ayy 

Need a vacation, when I'm off tour I might go to Ibiza, ayy 

Gucci my sneakers, been in the game and you hoes on the bleachers, ayy 

Woah, a milli', I reach it, breakin' the bank, I make more than my teachers, ayy 

When I look around, don't see nobody in my lane 

See these rappers need the clout, that's why they always say my name 

I'm only gettin' better, bitter bitch it ain't gon' change 

Why you tryna hang around me, bitch, get off 'cause you ain't gang 

You ain't gang, treat you like a stain 

All my biz is straight, I'd still be good without the fame 

I got so many cousins, aunts, uncles that I never knew 

On me for my revenue, I'm big now like I'm 7'2" 

New whip and my leather smooth, try me, I'ma play it cool 

Windows down, AC blowin', 20 below, I'm extra cool 

You lookin' fed up 'cause of my bread up, I keep my head to the sky 

Run up, [?] and I'm back to [?] where I'm droppin' the fire 

Who want it? Tell me, bitches, who blunted? 

You ain't know my crew run it? All we see is blue hundreds 

On my dash, 200, these bitches sad and can't run it 

Ho I'm a star, you wanna walkthrough you better tell me who fundin' 

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