Run Up Dat Money
Gypsy (Original Broadway Cast Recording)
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Yeah Yeah C'mon F*ck these Pussies that be Talking I be really bout my Shit When she see the Wave She gon try to Suck my Dick I ain't into all dat messing round they gon try to Play me Like a Trick Yeah On God Fact F*ck Dem Bitches Know Bout Getting Money Hoe Trust Me If there's a Way Get to the Cake You know I gotta Stay Hungry Back in the day like 4th 5th grade used to care if they Thought I was Funny Now I just Run Up Dat Money Now I just Run Up Dat Money Ain't no simp no G- Eazy but I be there for my Bitch when she Need Me She wanna F*ck when she Meet Me Hit her 3 times No Kobe No 3-peat I remember when I was starting to rap ain't nobody was there to Believe Me Now I just move where the Cheese be Now I just move where the Green be I can see the haters right underneath me Hahaha You ain't sneaky Strapped up in the pussy I be so squeaky I ain't really want dat shit on my pp These bitches don't know what the f*ck they talking bout they just say shit to please me Nice lil girl but to me she freaky I ain't even know she was gonna go DT Yeah fronted my brodie some Glos He wanted money and hoes I gave him the recipe I know they don't want what's best for me They said that they from the streets I'm like Bitch You From Sesame I don't even know why you texting me Get the f*ck outta my phone Ya bitch be sexting me They really thought there'd be less of me She said she like my cologne she smell the Guess on me Damn Fat ass on a bitch like Carly She gon ride this dick like a Harley Then my bitches pull up to your party Tell em pick it up get a lil naughty Madz gon act like yo shawty Then I pull up in the crib with a 40 F*ck Dem Bitches Know Bout Getting Money Hoe Trust Me If there's a Way Get to the Cake You know I gotta Stay Hungry Back in the day like 4th 5th grade used to care if they Thought I was Funny Now I just Run Up Dat Money Now I just Run Up Dat Money Ain't no simp no G- Eazy but I be there for my Bitch when she Need Me She wanna F*ck when she Meet Me Hit her 3 times No Kobe No 3-peat I remember when I was starting to rap ain't nobody was there to Believe Me Now I just move where the Cheese be Now I just move where the Green be I been at this for a while Gotta get up to the Top I've been stuck up in my ways Screaming R.I.P. to Pop If one a y'all don't sit down look at erybody gonna drop I ain't never gon share no piece my pot I be still selling Rock with the Cops on the Block Know a Bitch selling Sloppy top in the lot Seen my lil brother hit the spot Goddamn he really gon go out sad But it's alright I fucked a Thot F*ck what they say they talking a lot Because they don't know how to get to the guap Run up on me and like a zit you can get popped I told you Bitch like F*ck you Thought Ain't no dummy this a movement Sick and tired of the cool shit But it still be f*ck dat school shit I ain't never gon pick no Tulip Only flower I pick is the weed Yeah dat be everything that I need If you ain't stop then you get that green
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