Trap Runners Video (MV)

Run me my money, I like it fast
You actin funny imma run up in ya trap
Run me my money, I need a bag
You acting funny imma run up in your stash

He broke my heart so I ran up in his crib
Don't give a f*ck if that's the father of ya kid
He switched it on me so of course I had to flip
Can't f*ck with Rat niggas scared to do a bid
He broke my trust, so i ran him for his pockets
I told him run your money nigga, gimme all yo hunnits
Don't have my money? Call yo daddy for that ransom
Have him sounding like Shadoe, "Damn son"
We Gully bitches so you no we always scheming
See us in that rear view mo'fukas get to speeding skkkrrtt
It's choppa bitch, you don't wanna make me cock it
I pop lip cause you pussy, babygirl don't get me started

Run me my money, I like it fast hoe
You actin funny imma run up in ya bando
Run me my money, i need a bag
You acting funny imma run up in that trap

Wally's flos be the dopest off block bitch
Boutta bag it, sell it, flip it and make a bitch some profit
I love the money; I'm too into numismatics
I bought this Daniel Leathers got you feening like an addict
Wit LAWRENCE hittas and they semi problematic
Pull up with the wetty like confetti they gone pop it
Pull Choppa on you she a semi-automatic
I'll run up with that Flo and make you wish that you could bag it

Run me my money I like it fast
You acting funny imma run up in ya trap
Run me my money, I need a bag
You acting funny, imma run up in your stash

Two crazy bitch make you sign over a check
With no dollar amount and that name made out to cash
These Lawrence shorties only came out to collect
Make sure that money transfer time done with "Made in Seconds"
Yo Choppa said that you the opp
Baby girl sent me the drop
Steady mobbin on yo block
Takin yo chips f*ckin yo thots
Ratatataa