Runnitup - Money Long (feat. Angelic)

Fuck a freak hoe I'll put one in your dome
These niggas so cheap, I told bro to leave me alone (Leave me alone nigga)
Ain't doing no talking what you really on (What you on though)
Circle small bosses only money long (Don't call my phone either)
You ain't talking bout no paper my money long (My money long)
If she a freak I skeet, skeet and then I'm gone
No i would never bring a freak bitch to my home
If she a dog hoe I just make her eat the bone (Make her eat the bone)
I just might turn up for him when I'm in my zone (When I'm in the zone)
Fuck the panty-hose I'm bussing out the thong (Bussing out the thong)
How you claim you paid but you need a loan (But you need a loan)
You'll think I'm trapping these way these niggas call my phone
(Yeah they on my phone)
Bad bitch you know I gotta set the tone
Trendsetter all these bitches they some clones (They some clones)
I can start a only fans and make that shit from home
Money talk ,only convo that i want (That i want)
Fuck a freak hoe I'll put one in your dome
These niggas so cheap ,I told bro to leave me alone (Leave me alone nigga)
Ain't doing no talking what you really on (What you on though)
Circle small bosses only money long (Don't call my phone either)
You ain't talking bout no paper my money long (My money long)
If she a freak I skeet, skeet and then I'm gone
No I would never bring a freak bitch to my home
If she a dog hoe I just make her eat the bone (Make her eat the bone)
She just wanna eat it up, eat it up yeah I call her deep throat (Deep throat)
She a lil freak hoe but her pussy wet like a speed boat (Woo, water)
She just wanna throw the P but I keep it P
Know I'm to street I just keep it G, ah wild boy like O-Steve
I told all mouth and no teeth
She a side piece I just sneaky link
Yeah throat baby she swallow semen
I told her Michael Jackson yeah she gotta beat it
A cold world like i'm anemic
I don't be cuffing these hoes they some whole freaks
Yeah switch ah roo I pass her to the team
Talking about using them up til I don't need em
Say she love me to death I told her stop breathing
Fuck a freak hoe I'll put one in your dome
These niggas so cheap, I told bro to leave me alone (Leave me alone nigga)
Ain't doing no talking what you really on (What you on though)
Circle small bosses only money long (Don't call my phone either)
You ain't talking bout no paper my money long (My money long)
If she a freak I skeet, skeet and then I'm gone
No I would never bring a freak bitch to my home
If she a dog hoe I just make her eat the bone (Make her eat the bone)

Written by:
Angel Foston, Douglas Lewis

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