Who Run It Three 6 Mafia

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Who run it? Who run it?
Who run it? Who run it?
Who run it? Who run it?
Who run it? Who run it?
Who run it? Who run it?
Who run it? Who run it?

[Chorus: DJ Paul]
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
Cause the first one a' y'all step, the first one I'm'a toss out

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
These niggas got plenty ana', but they ain't got plenty guns
I'm bustin' out luxury cars, still got these hoes on the run
I'm hearin' plenty mean words, but ain't no actions to boot
We can do some straight war for war, we can do some stickin' and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this ring
I can pop your chest, plastic Glock, or pop your jaw, diamond rings
Bitch, don't hate me, hate the bank, for stacks of cheese that I take
Or hate my shiny wristband, and big-ass rims I rotate
See people flip when I'm comin', got suckers sick at the stomach
They wonderin' what I brought in, they wonderin' what I got comin'
Niggas, I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch
Trust me, when you think of me, I'm bringing water, I'll start it