Run this shit like we own this town
Na na na na, na na na na
Run this shit like we own this town
It was a long, long night
And I'm half awake
All these pictures reminding me
Of who I've kissed and why I just woke up in the hotel lobby
I guess we got a little carried away
We had Britney Spears in the bed house suite
Playboy bunnies try to dance with me
Feels so high, won't come down
Run this shit like we own this town
Boys champagne over rice crispys
Throwing at once we ain't cash money
Feels so high, won't come down
Run this shit like we own this town
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Run this shit like we own this town
I'm finding past-out girls on the balcony
Well, it must have been one hell of a time
Oh, and I've got this masterplan to do it again
Like the beastie boys let's fight for the right, yeah
Some people might get carried away
But that's what happens
We had Britney Spears in the bed house suite
Playboy bunnies try to dance with me
Feels so high, won't come down
Run this shit like we own this town
Boys champagne over rice crispys
Throwing at once we ain't cash money
Feels so high, won't come down
Run this shit like we own this town
Na, na, na, na, na na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Run this shit like we own this town
Na, na, na, na, na na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Run this shit like we own this town
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