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run me my money - mizta sandman lyrics

run me my money
intro to song
check this out here pimping
pay me what you owe
don’t you hate when n*ggas that owe you that money they never got it
but always got on some new shidd * always trying to talk you out of your paper
pay up n*gga

chrous
ain’t got time for the broke shidd (run me my money)
no time for the bro spit (run me my money)
if you owe me the dough just (run me my money)
better act like you know b*tch (run me my money)

verse 1
get out of line ima doowaadidiya
pay me on site or i’m clapping like chlamydia
no brakes all gas call it petro in and out the lanes
on mommas can’t let go it’s the principle
n*ggas ain’t invincible when they know that they owe
you don’t see em no more play to many games – hide and seek wit it
peek a boo* (i see you) when they acting h*lla cheap with it
pay me what you owe *don’t act like you forgot – in your head
like a thot better pay me on the spot *i tried to be coo but you
played me for a foo and got me acting dummy – n*gga run me my money

chrous
i see you flossing on the gram
like you don’t give a d*mn (run me my money)
know that you owe but you trying to be the man (run me my money)
out here getting cake but don’t wanna share the plate (run me my money)
if you out getting gwop and i see you on the block (n*gga run me my money)

verse 2
thought you was the stand up type
but n*gga (playa) you all hype
think you running game but really you all bike
off the chain lien for some change
pockets so low i blew air in your veins
i been calling you for weeks now you ducking me
whats next? ima catch you in the streets fucc peace
paybacks a mufuccin b*tch better pay like you weigh
or find that azz in a ditch
you one ring away from getting your azz murked
and your family being seen wearing rest in peace shirts
on my turf *money is the root to an evil you gotta keep
the snakes around to find the rats and the weasels
we all on a hustle for the bread, stack cake, get money
cream cheese make a way out of no way
anything less a mufuccin mess got homies out here
dying over stress. run me my money

you a real piece of work – a rebel on the run
time to pay the piper cuzz you owe n*ggas fundz
you should know me well enough – dont call my bluff
acting all toughs * gonna get your soul touched
n*gga trust me * this gon get ugly * funky down dirty
yeah super musty – man its been a minute
i want mine with interest – handle your business
i want all my digits – carried you for months –
birthed you * gave you weight – built you up –
gave you breath – now i gotta wait *ain’t no way i can
ride with that* so n*gga f*ck you * pay me
or die where you at

- mizta sandman lyrics

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