Man Bates - Run This City lyrics

Listen my clique is viscous Don't get it twisted we wicked We dripping in something vintage Maybach is what we whipped in... Huh... like what's going on in them windows Really only my friends know Cause its bout as dark as that tint goes It goes blahh Man I don't break tradish Got Cartier on my fingertips And a fine one on my lips Need a nice pool to take dips Studio to make hits Private plane to take trips I'mma need a custom dress for your hips I tell em whooaa Why you looking so formal? White house, drop crotch that's normal I'm in France bonjour yo Man you don't know Misfit Cool tape Im bout to hit em with two and O Im so done New Year that's King Time Misfits, new clothes on that spring time Cartier that's ring time Bling bling time Don't got time when YOU bring time Just Woddap ching ching time (Chorus) Misfits run this city Misfits run this city Misfits run this city Misfits run this city Misfits run this city Misfits run this city Gotta tear it all down Cause the Misfits run that up Got a fine girl named Dominique Cool tape for that nominee I was in the club but there was none for me And when the coos come there's no time to see Cause the Misfits run this city Misfits run this city Gotta tear it all down Cause the Misfits run this city City... City... Gotta tear it all down Cause the Misfits run this city Yeah