Run Me My Money G-Mix lyrics
by Kurupt
[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 ass 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 pussies and we'll f*ck a woman'
My killers 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 kill
My A-O-B's are real
If Mad Mo is strapped, then Mad Mo will kill
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 di*k 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 gangbang and they leave your ass 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