Young Buck - Run Off lyrics
Young Buck [David Darnell Brown] ashville, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Buck - Run Off lyrics]
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, it's 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
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
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, don't 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'
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
Fendi, fendi
I got shoppin' bags in a bentley
I run through everything that they send me
Can you dig me? Hermes, Hermes belt I got it
Wrapped around my kidneys
My and all my Louie luggage empty
Diamonds on my teeth
I talk money when I speak
I'm clutchin' on my heat
Paranoid when I get
I get it off the street, like my money stack
I take care of my kids and like
To keep my bitch on flee penitentiary (100)
Make sure you say 100 when you mention me
(100)
Bitch you for what you did to me (remember)
I keep runnin' up the check I
Know you sick of me, i got
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
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, it's 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
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
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, don't 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'
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
Fendi, fendi
I got shoppin' bags in a bentley
I run through everything that they send me
Can you dig me? Hermes, Hermes belt I got it
Wrapped around my kidneys
My and all my Louie luggage empty
Diamonds on my teeth
I talk money when I speak
I'm clutchin' on my heat
Paranoid when I get
I get it off the street, like my money stack
I take care of my kids and like
To keep my bitch on flee penitentiary (100)
Make sure you say 100 when you mention me
(100)
Bitch you for what you did to me (remember)
I keep runnin' up the check I
Know you sick of me, i got
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