Run Thru Em

歌詞

Got Money If you got money put yo hood up If you don't owe nobody shit, put yo hood up If you buyin' your own bird, put yo hood up Whatchu' mean if you tryna' buy the hog Credit card machines I could swipe a nigga card Ho get on your job You always in the club Talkin' bout you ballin but we know you fucked up Ice on my neck got me lookin' at myself Got me throwin' up my hood make you wanna two step And some 28 inches on a black lex truck A bad yellow bitch and we both X'd up In the club like... Broke niggaz to the back Rich niggaz where you at? Gimme that Ten Thousand dollar stack And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em (yeahh) So clean From my shirt to my jeans I'm a dope boy, bitch What the fuck you mean? And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em I smell like money and I talk that shit Gimme a couple birds I give you whats on my wrist I'm tryna' find a bitch and put some diamonds on her hand Her baby daddy cant, i just do it cuz i can Patron in my cup got me feelin fucked up Got em all on my nuts cuz i got a million bucks You can't move it like I do I'm the man, who are you? See your money runnin out Bitch you damn near through I'm in the club like... Broke niggaz to the back Rich niggaz where you at? Gimme that Ten Thousand dollar stack And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em (yeahh) So clean From my shirt to my jeans I'm a dope boy bitch What the fuck you mean? And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em Everybody know that I got it for the low Aint fuckin wit those niggaz who aint got it no mo' See aint nothin old but a nigga' bank roll (I stay Fly-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-i) from my head to my toe The million dollar man, call me Ted DiBiase The tag on the 'rarri so dont ask me what it cost me Toilet bowl seats cuz I know that I'm the shit Keep some extra people make it rain in this bitch And this lil' blue pill got me throwin gang signs Got me showin off my nine Got me losin' my mind Go 'n' roll somethin' up I'm a hit it 'till its gone If ya' weed aint strong, then ya' money aint long. I'm in the club like... Broke niggaz to the back Rich niggaz where you at? Gimme that Ten Thousand dollar stack And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em (yeahh) So clean From my shirt to my jeans I'm a dope boy bitch What the fuck you mean? And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em Broke niggaz to the back Rich niggaz where you at? Gimme that Ten Thousand dollar stack And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em (yeahh) So clean From my shirt to my jeans I'm a dope boy bitch What the fuck you mean? And i'm a Run right thru em (I gotta) Run right thru em (You know I) Run right thru em (I bet I) Run right thru em