We Run This

My style can't be dupilcated 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 ya up from fuckin all week You don't want me to show ya how freak bitches 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 nigga stop frontin (stop frontin) Hey boy you know I'm your type (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