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Nicki Minaj - Who Run This Motherfucker Lyrics

[Intro]
Do my ladies run this motherfucker? Hell ya
Or do my fellas run this motherfucker? Hell ya
Uh, Full Force, Angel, tryna tell ya
Uh, Hood$tars, whatchu thought it was, nukka?
Lou$tar, Nick Mirag, Scaff B, Seven Up
Uh-huh, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Ayo, Nick, you ready?
Yeah, I’m ready, you know we does this

[Verse 1]
It’s Lou$tar and I came to get it crunk
Just blaze, it’s in the trunk
I came to get it on
Nick Mirag, spot me when I floss
Hopped a molly Porche
You lames is dead wrong
Hold up, the fellas run this motherfucker
All day, all night, like a trucker
And in the spot, we get it down like Smuckers
Skip to my lou, stop, ball like the [?]
I run with them chicks who get off them bricks
A quarter to 8, of course, we get off the 6
If a nigga try to spazz, make ‘em run they shit
I stay deep in the cut with like a hundred chicks (We run this)
Check what? Lace, who? That ain’t what Lou do
Money over bitches, never ever give a chick loot
Nigga, stop frontin’, you know how Nicki do
Make my own bread, Wonder Woman with the funds too
[Hook]
So do my ladies run this motherfucker?
Get on the floor, show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this motherfucker?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it

[Verse 2]
Just shake what your mama gave ya
And ima state what your mama gave ya (Okay)
We gon’ do it how we was supposed to do it
My lyrics is Ludacris, I throw them balls into it
My name is S-C-A, double F, B, double O, G
[?] i.e
Yeah, or better yet put your back into it
You can’t give me brains if you gon be actin’ stupid
[?] Seven Up
You know them up and coming rappers [?]
And that’s what’s up, now you’re fitted to the front
And all my ladies, grab ya titties, make ‘em jump
[?] bloodclot
Hood$tars, we run this now
[?]
Down to the ground, as low as you go
Seven up, we run this, so now you know

[Hook]
So do my ladies run this motherfucker?
Get on the floor, show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this motherfucker?
Hold on tight, and don't let go, keep workin' it
[Bridge]
Shake what your mama gave ya
Shake what your mama gave ya
Hood$tars!
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don’t need no water, let the motherfucker burn
Burn, motherfucker, burn, aiight

[Verse 3]
Uh, gets down, come on the track like pow
Thugs yell “hooooo!”
Ladies scream “owww”
This a house party, [?] house and shit
From the cars to the bars to the spouse, and shit
Uno, dose, tres, quatros, cinco, sese, siete
I’m used to doing shit with my right, but i’m a lefty
Uh-ohh, like Lumidee
Now we finna start shinin’ like jewelery
[?] bad gyal, cock up your bumper
[?] won’t let no man bump ya
[?] tryna be in a suit, I like ‘em dressed in Timbs
But daddy, you ain’t got no loot like Justin Tim’s
I be in presidential sweets with Benjamin’s
You’s a lesbien freak, but ima sex your friends (What?)
When we in the hood, done you suckers
Hood$tars run this motherfucker
[Hook]
So do my ladies run this motherfucker?
Get on the floor, show 'em what you're working with
(Get on the floor, show ‘em what you’re working with)
And do my fellas run this motherfucker? (Hold on tight)
Hold on tight, and don't let go, keep workin' it (Keep workin’ it, keep workin’ it)
So do my ladies run this motherfucker?
Get on the floor, show 'em what you're working with (Oh, tell me, tell me, tell me)
And do my fellas run this motherfucker?
Hold on tight, and don't let go, keep workin' it

[Outro]
This is a Full Force production
Here we go, yo
So what’s the, what’s the, what’s the scenario?
Here we go, yo
So what’s the, what’s the, what’s the scenario?
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don’t need no water, let the motherfucker burn
What? ayyyyyyyyyyooooo, aiight
Hell yeeeeah, heheahah