Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Drop bands on designer
So a nigga always look nice
Love to blow the check
I ain't even have to think twice
Top of the foreign
Like the whip had head lice
Cock in her face
She look like a deer in head lights
Bitch y'all gonna get left
If yall don't know how to act right
She wrapped around my dick
Swear that pussy so air tight
Deep stroke
Deep stroke
Then little baby going good night
Rock designer catching bodies
Damn a nigga feel like Suge Knight
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Money always on me
Like my favorite pair of shoes
If it ain't bout money making
Then I can't f*ck with the moves
Big Dos I feel like Curry
Pull up anywhere and shoot
Damn you thinking she faithful
Shordy f*cking on the crew
Look him in his face
Like bitch what you bout to do
First I beat him for his money
Then I beat him for his boo
Had to run my bands up
I'm f*cking her with my hands up
She back it up
Like dump truck
They hating
Keep my strap tucked
Like city girls
Don't act up
Or your body
Get wrapped up
Money make that bitch blush
My dick and her lips touch
Run it up
I'm in a rush
Been shitting on em
I don't flush
I stepped my game up
I been real
I don't bluff
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
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Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Drop bands on designer
So a nigga always look nice
Love to blow the check
I ain't even have to think twice
Top of the foreign
Like the whip had head lice
Cock in her face
She look like a deer in head lights
Bitch y'all gonna get left
If yall don't know how to act right
She wrapped around my dick
Swear that pussy so air tight
Deep stroke
Deep stroke
Then little baby going good night
Rock designer catching bodies
Damn a nigga feel like Suge Knight
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Money always on me
Like my favorite pair of shoes
If it ain't bout money making
Then I can't f*ck with the moves
Big Dos I feel like Curry
Pull up anywhere and shoot
Damn you thinking she faithful
Shordy f*cking on the crew
Look him in his face
Like bitch what you bout to do
First I beat him for his money
Then I beat him for his boo
Had to run my bands up
I'm f*cking her with my hands up
She back it up
Like dump truck
They hating
Keep my strap tucked
Like city girls
Don't act up
Or your body
Get wrapped up
Money make that bitch blush
My dick and her lips touch
Run it up
I'm in a rush
Been shitting on em
I don't flush
I stepped my game up
I been real
I don't bluff
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Drop bands on designer
So a nigga always look nice
Love to blow the check
I ain't even have to think twice
Top of the foreign
Like the whip had head lice
Cock in her face
She look like a deer in head lights
Bitch y'all gonna get left
If yall don't know how to act right
She wrapped around my dick
Swear that pussy so air tight
Deep stroke
Deep stroke
Then little baby going good night
Rock designer catching bodies
Damn a nigga feel like Suge Knight
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Money always on me
Like my favorite pair of shoes
If it ain't bout money making
Then I can't f*ck with the moves
Big Dos I feel like Curry
Pull up anywhere and shoot
Damn you thinking she faithful
Shordy f*cking on the crew
Look him in his face
Like bitch what you bout to do
First I beat him for his money
Then I beat him for his boo
Had to run my bands up
I'm f*cking her with my hands up
She back it up
Like dump truck
They hating
Keep my strap tucked
Like city girls
Don't act up
Or your body
Get wrapped up
Money make that bitch blush
My dick and her lips touch
Run it up
I'm in a rush
Been shitting on em
I don't flush
I stepped my game up
I been real
I don't bluff
Running up my check
In Balenciaga footwear
Money on my mind
When I don't know what to put there
Get it out the mud
Cause the game was never played fair
Me and the money
I can't name a more perfect pair
Writer: Quentin Holley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid