[Intro]
Yeah they hatin', whatchu waitin' for
Run, they check up, they come right back and go make some mo
Get a bag, fuck the broke shit
Switch, whips, bought some more shit
Change, clothes, its a more licks
Fuck these hoes, bought some more bricks
Whoever said you ain't gotta have bread
Must've slipped and bump their head
I'm just sayin, they don't know shit
[Chorus]
Dirty money, had to do it, made me run off with the check
I walked in an out the trap, watch me run off with the check
I put niggas in position then we run off with the check
Blowin bags on these bitches that she run off with the check
Go to war with you, for I let you run off with the check
Go to plug, bitch I get it, I done run off with the check
Niggas, trap, trap, trap, then we run off with the check
Shawty, bounce, bounce, bounce, then she run off with the check
[verse 1]
What up dawg, bust a lick, I be really chasin' check
Street nigga, duckin' face, bitch I may just call collect
Bust a brick, bust a hit, bust ... what i get
36, what you say, I got 30 in this clip
.. and it's real, ..
Shawty thick cornbread look at how she moves her hips
Look at me gettin' money, dont pretend ...
I got gucci shit all on me and my jeans got all the rips
I just took your bitch shoppin' at Tiffany's (Had to do it)
Had to pay her back for what she did for me (I Had to do it)
Everything I pay for I can get for free (yeah yeah yeah)
Think I ain't fuckin' with the work, bitch you must be kiddin'
Yeah they hatin', whatchu waitin' for
Run, they check up, they come right back and go make some mo
Get a bag, fuck the broke shit
Switch, whips, bought some more shit
Change, clothes, its a more licks
Fuck these hoes, bought some more bricks
Whoever said you ain't gotta have bread
Must've slipped and bump their head
I'm just sayin, they don't know shit
[Chorus]
Dirty money, had to do it, made me run off with the check
I walked in an out the trap, watch me run off with the check
I put niggas in position then we run off with the check
Blowin bags on these bitches that she run off with the check
Go to war with you, for I let you run off with the check
Go to plug, bitch I get it, I done run off with the check
Niggas, trap, trap, trap, then we run off with the check
Shawty, bounce, bounce, bounce, then she run off with the check
[verse 1]
What up dawg, bust a lick, I be really chasin' check
Street nigga, duckin' face, bitch I may just call collect
Bust a brick, bust a hit, bust ... what i get
36, what you say, I got 30 in this clip
.. and it's real, ..
Shawty thick cornbread look at how she moves her hips
Look at me gettin' money, dont pretend ...
I got gucci shit all on me and my jeans got all the rips
I just took your bitch shoppin' at Tiffany's (Had to do it)
Had to pay her back for what she did for me (I Had to do it)
Everything I pay for I can get for free (yeah yeah yeah)
Think I ain't fuckin' with the work, bitch you must be kiddin'
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