Run Thru` Em lyrics

Artist  : Young Buck 
Song : Run Thru` Em



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 Got Money

If you got money put yo hood
up

If you don't owe nobody shit, put yo
hood up

If you buyin' your own bird, put yo
hood up



Whatchu' mean if you tryna'
buy the hog

credit card machines I could
swipe a nigga card

Ho get on your job

you always in the club

talkin' bout you
ballin but we know you fucked up

Ice on my
neck got me lookin' at myself

got me
throwin' up my hood make you wanna two step

and some 28 inches on a black lex truck

a
bad yellow bitch and we both X'd up

in the
club like...



Broke niggaz to the
back

Rich niggaz where you at?

gimme
that

Ten Thousand dollar stack

and
i'm a Run right thru em

(I gotta) Run right
thru em

(You know I) Run right thru em

(I bet I) Run right thru em

(yeahh) So
clean

from my shirt to my jeans

I'm a
dope boy, bitch

what the fuck you mean?

and i'm a Run right thru em

(I gotta) Run
right thru em

(You know I) Run right thru
em

(I bet I) Run right thru em



I smell like money and I talk that shit

gimme a couple birds

I give you whats on
my wrist

I'm tryna' find a bitch and put
some diamonds on her hand

Her baby daddy
cant, i just do it cuz i can

Patron in my
cup got me feelin fucked up

got em all on
my nuts cuz i got a million bucks

you can't
move it like I do

I'm the man, who are
you?

See your money runnin out

Bitch
you damn near through

I'm in the club
like...



Broke niggaz to the back

Rich niggaz where you at?

gimme that

Ten Thousand dollar stack

and i'm a Run
right thru em

(I gotta) Run right thru
em

(You know I) Run right thru em

(I
bet I) Run right thru em

(yeahh) So
clean

from my shirt to my jeans

I'm a
dope boy bitch

what the fuck you mean?

and i'm a Run right thru em

(I gotta) Run
right thru em

(You know I) Run right thru
em

(I bet I) Run right thru em



Everybody know that I got it for the low

aint fuckin wit those niggaz who aint got it no
mo'

see aint nothin old but a nigga' bank
roll

(I stay Fly-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-i) from
my head to my toe

The million dollar man,
call me Ted DiBiase

The tag on the 'rarri
so dont ask me what it cost me

toilet bowl
seats cuz I know that I'm the shit

keep
some extra people make it rain in this bitch

and this lil' blue pill got me throwin gang
signs

got me showin off my nine

got
me losin' my mind

Go 'n' roll somethin'
up

I'm a hit it 'till its gone

If ya'
weed aint strong, then ya' money aint long.

I'm in the club like...



Broke
niggaz to the back

Rich niggaz where you
at?

gimme that

Ten Thousand dollar
stack

and i'm a Run right thru em

(I
gotta) Run right thru em

(You know I) Run
right thru em

(I bet I) Run right thru
em

(yeahh) So clean

from my shirt to
my jeans

I'm a dope boy bitch

what
the fuck you mean?

and i'm a Run right thru
em

(I gotta) Run right thru em

(You
know I) Run right thru em

(I bet I) Run
right thru em

Broke niggaz to the back

Rich niggaz where you at?

gimme that

Ten Thousand dollar stack

and i'm a Run
right thru em

(I gotta) Run right thru
em

(You know I) Run right thru em

(I
bet I) Run right thru em

(yeahh) So
clean

from my shirt to my jeans

I'm a
dope boy bitch

what the fuck you mean?

and i'm a Run right thru em

(I gotta) Run
right thru em

(You know I) Run right thru
em

(I bet I) Run right thru em