R.I.N Lyrics

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy

Run it in run it inn

First off

I'm as good they get

Now I might fuck you I might suck you

But don't me call yo bitch

He Take me shopping

I got options

Loui Prada n shit

I like them niggas wit they figures

Play w choppas n sticks

Ima hood bitch

I feel like I'm hood rich

Jumping off the bando

Getting back up on my bull shit

Anybody got a problem

They can run up

Get to yanking

Bitches mad cause they trash

And they ass all stankin

I'm a gem

You a rock

We could never lock

Add it in to the pot

Count it on the clock

Gather in niggas flock

Come wit hella knots

How you broke and you bop

Bitch you hella chopped

That nigga ain't got no choice

If I want it I'm send it over wit the invoice

Big body got me feeling like I'm in a rolcye Royce

Throw them bands on me

Get my pussy real moist nigga

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy (run it)

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy (run it)

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy

Run it in run it in

I tell em

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy (run it)

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy (run it)

Run it in run it in

Run it in boy

Run it in run it inn

I don't give no fucks bitch you gotta pay

Change my clothes

Change hoes every other day

I took a trip but I'm back sorry for delay

Feeling like eenie minie moe

Who the first the go

Aye test me if you dare

We ain't fighting fair

My circle good we getting money

Bitch stay in yo square

Turnt up off that Henny n that Belaire

If he lookin

Then he tooken

We do not care bitch