Young Buck - Run Off Songtexte

Songtexte Run Off - Young Buck




Yeah they hatin' what you waitin' for
Run that check up then come right back and go make some more
Get a bag, fuck the broke shit
Switch whips, buy some more shit
Change clothes, hit some more licks
Fuck these hoes, buy some more bricks
Whoever said you ain't gotta have bread
Must have slipped and bumped they head
I'm just sayin' they don't know shit
Dirty money, had to do it, made me run off with a check
I walk in and out the trap, watch me run off with a check
I put niggas in position then we ran off with a check
Blowin' bags on these bitches then she ran off with a check
Go to war with you 'fore I let you run off with a check
Told the plug, bitch I get it, I don't run off with a check
Niggas trap, trap, trap, then we ran off with a check
Shawty bounce, bounce, bounce, then she ran off with a check
What up dawg, what's the lick, I be really chasin' checks
Street nigga, duckin' feds, bitch I might just call collect
Bust a brick, bust a head, bitch don't worry 'bout what I get
36, What you said, I got 30 in this clip
Pop a seal and it's red, dirty soda what I sip
Shawty thick, cornbread, look at how she move her hips
Look at me gettin' money, don't put tints on none of my whips
I got Gucci shit all on me and my jeans got all these rips
I just took your bitch shoppin' at Tiffany's
Had to pay her back for what she did for me
Everything I paid for I can get for free
Think I ain't fuckin' with the work, bitch you must be kiddin' me
Dirty money, had to do it, made me run off with a check
I walk in and out the trap, watch me run off with a check
I put niggas in position then we ran off with a check
Blowin' bags on these bitches then she ran off with a check
Go to war with you 'fore I let you run off with a check
Told the plug, bitch I get it, I don't run off with a check
Niggas trap, trap, trap, then we ran off with a check
Shawty bounce, bounce, bounce, then she ran off with a check
Fendi Fendi, I got shoppin' bags in the Bentley
I run through everything that they send me, can you dig me?
Hermes Hermes belt, I got it wrapped around my kidney
Moschino 'schino and all of my Louis luggage empty
Diamonds on my teeth, I talk money when I speak
I'm clutchin' on my heat, paranoid when I get geeked
I get it out the street, like my money stacked up neat
I take care all my kids and like to keep my bitch on fleek
Sendin' racks right back to the penitentiary
Make sure you say 100 when you mention me
Bitch you done it, I appreciate for what you did to me
I keep runnin' up that check, I know you sick of me
Dirty money, had to do it, made me run off with a check
I walk in and out the trap, watch me run off with a check
I put niggas in position then we ran off with a check
Blowin' bags on these bitches then she ran off with a check
Go to war with you 'fore I let you run off with a check
Told the plug, bitch I get it, I don't run off with a check
Niggas trap, trap, trap, then we ran off with a check
Shawty bounce, bounce, bounce, then she ran off with a check



Autor(en): JOSHUA CROSS, DAVID DARNELL BROWN


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