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AV - Run Me My Money lyrics

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Let me tell you what I think about me

I’m a young nigga fresh about to CPT

The only thing,my mind is getting rich

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

To be another nigga on the surf

Bitch,run me my money

Your playing pussy is getting fucked

Girls beat the bitch up

Money on my mind

Money in my pockets

I run them in the show

Until I put them in the deposits

Half a brother,half when I pull up

Even if you ain’t got it

Tell my fans,what up?

Money,you’re everything

So real,it gets so real you’ve ever seen

So a nigga better have my money

A bitch better have my money

Let me tell you a thing about me

I’m a young nigga fresh about to CPT

The only thing,my mind is getting rich

I go hard on the nigga and on the bitch

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

For I’m getting a …and get a more full honey

See on my stomach what you did?...

Clock on another phase,see him running

This wman is all hood

Like fuck that nigga up

Passes the bitch before I fuck that nigga hoe

This is respect for the nigga, though

Rich gang-bang ,a successful one

Hold up! Dumb nigga got a call

He lost 25 on his stupid balls

Nigga run me my money

For I run the town

Wish a nigga want ,wish a nigga could

Paper motherfucking sky scraper,but I ate him

Got a couple Vegas homes where they go

They are too short,put them like…

Let me tell you a thing about me

I’m a young nigga fresh about to CPT

The only thing,my mind is getting rich

I go hard on the nigga and on the bitch

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

I told to my bitch

You can buy that because if you can’t

You’ll find ,bitch

..I’m tired of this shit

No hustling,no griming

No ballin’,no shining

No way I could live that life

In your mind you got a big fat wife

Fuck on your ass and bring me all that cash

Oh,a nigga ‘s money but you won’t last

Come on and one,don’t start now

If you’re too short,you’re getting knocked down,bitch

Let me tell you a thing about me

I’m a young nigga fresh about to CPT

The only thing,my mind is getting rich

I go hard on the nigga and on the bitch

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Nigga run me my money

Bitch,run me my money

Right,run me my money

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