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av lmkr - run me my money g-mix lyrics

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[intro]
(i don’t wanna have to f-ck you up smokey!
playin’ with my money is like playin’ with my emotions…)
call me av (g-mix)
what up joe ? what up bugsy ?

[hook : av]
let me tell you one thing about me
i’m a young n-gga fresh up off the cpt
the only thing on my mind is getting rich
i go hard on a n-gga and a b-tch
like run me my money, n-gga run me my money
b-tch run me my money, like run me my money
n-gga run me my money, b-tch run me my money

[verse 1 : av]
n-gga run my money, for this motherf-ckin’ remix
you know i had to do the g-mix
run my money, for this motherf-ckin’ remix
you know i had to do the g-mix
i woke up this morning like i still gotta get it
so ever n-gga bread like 15 minutes
i hate broke n-ggas, i hate broke b-tches
i’m trynna be cool but theses n-ggas don’t listen
you was supposed to pay me on the 1st that’s the 10th
now word around town is “they ain’t seen him ever since”
we caught a n-gga sleepin’, now we wipin’ off the prints
a n-gga better pay me before a n-gga pay his rent
run me my money

[verse 2 : ot genasis]
you owe me a check, cut it up!
better have my bread, n-gga run it up
you won’t answer my calls and you outta luck
you post some instagram pic i’mma f-ck you up
i won’t playin’ when it comes to this sh-t n-gga
deebo i’m gettin’ hit with these bricks n-gga
all my n-ggas get money, we don’t play
so don’t fix your lip, no smoochie
promoters, n-ggas, b-tches
all better have my digits (money)
on my money right now, i ain’t playing games
and if send you to the store i want my f-cking change

[hook : av]
let me tell you one thing about me
i’m a young n-gga fresh up off the cpt
the only thing on my mind is getting rich
i go hard on a n-gga and a b-tch
like run me my money, n-gga run me my money
b-tch run me my money, like run me my money
n-gga run me my money, b-tch run me my money

[verse 3 : joe moses]
b-tch run me my dollars before a n-gga get pop
leave your -ss on the milk carton box
b-tch run me my cash
what i look like, dash? you think i look like trash ?
you gon’ run me my money and you gon’ run from me
you n-ggas is p-ssies and we’ll f-ck a woman’
my k!llers is ready and they’ll start gunnin’
all i gotta say is whoop and they’ll start comin’
i was raised to murder, murder and k!ll
my a-o-b’s are real
if mad mo is strapped, then mad mo will k!ll
so these n-ggas heard i sign for a mill
f-ck a record label and a deal
squad!

[verse 4 : teecee4800]
let me tell you one think about me
i’m a tiny locs straight about that s-y-c
i ‘m a pimp, i’m a crip yeah i keep the four fifth
straight tell a b-tch run me money no lip
before a b-tch get beat up
i hit sanny’s, then i eat up
yup, and i ain’t got no n-gga problems
i rock giuseppe’s, cause they ain’t make no blue bottoms
i’m outside another vl
big-body benz, yeah, gotta get it detailed
yeah, you at that gas station, car wash
with two dummies on, you can get your sh-t on lock

[hook : av]
let me tell you one thing about me
i’m a young n-gga fresh up off the cpt
the only thing on my mind is getting rich
i go hard on a n-gga and a b-tch
like run me my money, n-gga run me my money
b-tch run me my money, like run me my money
n-gga run me my money, b-tch run me my money

[verse 5 : kurupt]
you must got it f-cked up, luck couldn’t save you
luck didn’t give you what i gave you
my time worth money, that’s what i told that b-tch
in vegas with a b-tch to suck d-ck for my money
crafty
give his money to a b-tch from outta town, my money
that n-gga better have my money
that b-tch better have my money or a couple pounds
what the f-ck you though it was a game, ballin’
what the f-ck, i gotta call out names?
look
so i’mma tell you n-ggas like this
tell that n-gga and his b-tch

[hook : av]
let me tell you one thing about me
i’m a young n-gga fresh up off the cpt
the only thing on my mind is getting rich
i go hard on a n-gga and a b-tch
like run me my money, n-gga run me my money
b-tch run me my money, like run me my money
n-gga run me my money, b-tch run me my money

[verse 6 : price]
run me my cash run me my din-no
type of n-gga hit the hood up in a limo
drive it like a rental, chuck the pinkie-thumb up out the window
i’m thuggin’ with n.no
poppin’ bean after bean, ain’t no pinto
on this spruce sh-t, evilside deuce sh-t
screw to your mouth if you yappin’ with them loose lips
b-tch i’m from rialto, you know where we at tho
where ain’t sh-t free but i’m screaming “free matt” tho

[verse 7 : oktane]
uhh
let me tell you a couple things about me
i’m that dread-head n-gga out the f-cking i.e
all my n-ggas g-ngb-ng and they leave your -ss wet
i say it like they say it on the set
n-gga run me my money!
run it like you trynna win a race
before you make one off my n-ggas catch a case
boy run me my din-no
before i call esso and n.no to toss your late notice through your window
i’ll tell you one thang
(where’s my money?)

[hook : av]
let me tell you one thing about me
i’m a young n-gga fresh up off the cpt
the only thing on my mind is getting rich
i go hard on a n-gga and a b-tch
like run me my money, n-gga run me my money
b-tch run me my money, like run me my money
n-gga run me my money, b-tch run me my money



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