P RUN Moneybagg Yo

[Intro]
Phew, phew, phew
Fifty P's ain't no weed, I need a hundred least
Phew, phew, phew
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, I ain't get no sleep (Gentle Beatz)

[Chorus]
I run through these 'bows like I'm Deon, niggas peon (Yo)
Why you wait until the bitch check you to turn your P on? (Squares)
Turnt so many brands and strands up, had a real P Run (Ayy)
Ice on me could cause a cold front, shit look like Freon (Froze)
Uh, uh, bread by the loaf, nigga, we all ate (No small plates)
If you ask me 'bout 'em, shit, they all fake (They all fake)
We just get the money and lеt y'all hate
Uh, uh, we just get thе money and let y'all hate (Hey)

[Verse 1]
AP flooded, I just spent a dubby on Goyard luggage
Baby love it when I pop my shit and let her count it for me
Cuban on her chest, new bitch, who this? (Fine)
Ain't missed a hair appointment yet, new bitch, who this? (She fine)
Garlic chicken, private chef, we don't do the Ruth's Chris (No)
Bought you a bag the first week, bitch, l don't usually do this (Never)
If you head honcho, then it's only right you turn up your clique (Speak)
Behind the tint, I let my seat back while she give it a kiss (Uh)
Big boy Rolls truck, lift your head up, see the stars all in this bitch
Real street niggas, if I ever go fed (What?), l'ma give a pod officer this dick
I did a fifty K weed promo just to let my dog have this shit (Yeah)
I don't want nothin' if it ain't that Wock' (No), I'ma let y'all have that Tris (l don't want that shit)
Uh, three honey buns on a watch just to boost up my ego (Jazzy)
I better not hear 'bout him doin' no hate shit, I'm takin' his ho (Come here)
What I'm puffin' right now, it's gon' be 4K for this smoke (Exotic)
It ain't no sample or no tester, gotta pay for this dope