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Alabama Nick - Run It Up Lyrics
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[ Featuring Chefboy Tyree, BTNZ ]

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out

Money, you know I'm gon' break it down
Run through this money, you know that I get it out
F*ckin' bad bitches, that's all that I'm gettin' now
I'm spendin' and get it right back when I take it out
I'm poppin' up, brand new Louie V tags when I'm steppin' out (yeah)
BTM Gang I'm reppin' now
Too much money, gotta head to the bank
Give a f*ck what a f*ck nigga gon' think
Gotta get to the stash, get to the cash, yeah, I'm gonna run it up
BTM Gang in this bitch now and you know we're gonna run it up
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no hater, nigga, he can run it up
Gettin' to the check everyday and you niggas can't sum it up

Run that f*ckin' money up
Bitch-nigga, we ain't on the funny stuff
BTM, Bath Tub Money, gon' 'head, fill it up
Water, water, we run it up
Drippin', drippin' like some good syrup
Lilac lavender purple stuff, double cup, gon' pour it up
We the gang, we the gang, gon' 'head throw it up
Champagne, champagne, it ain't no throwin' up
Louis V, six rings on, Robert Horry, shiftin' on a foreign clutch
Two white hoes, Double Dutch
Double D's with the Dutchies, smokin' purple stuff

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out
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Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out

Money, you know I'm gon' break it down
Run through this money, you know that I get it out
F*ckin' bad bitches, that's all that I'm gettin' now
I'm spendin' and get it right back when I take it out
I'm poppin' up, brand new Louie V tags when I'm steppin' out (yeah)
BTM Gang I'm reppin' now
Too much money, gotta head to the bank
Give a f*ck what a f*ck nigga gon' think
Gotta get to the stash, get to the cash, yeah, I'm gonna run it up
BTM Gang in this bitch now and you know we're gonna run it up
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no hater, nigga, he can run it up
Gettin' to the check everyday and you niggas can't sum it up

Run that f*ckin' money up
Bitch-nigga, we ain't on the funny stuff
BTM, Bath Tub Money, gon' 'head, fill it up
Water, water, we run it up
Drippin', drippin' like some good syrup
Lilac lavender purple stuff, double cup, gon' pour it up
We the gang, we the gang, gon' 'head throw it up
Champagne, champagne, it ain't no throwin' up
Louis V, six rings on, Robert Horry, shiftin' on a foreign clutch
Two white hoes, Double Dutch
Double D's with the Dutchies, smokin' purple stuff

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out

Why is people so worried?
Why they keep sayin' 'bout me, keep sayin' 'bout me?
Keep out my shit
You know I don't play around, I don't play around
Fully loaded my clip
I don't wanna buss it down, wan' buss it down
Cock back, no split
BTM break it out, we gon' break it out
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Writer: Jonathan Perez, Nicholus Thomas, Tyree Elliott
Copyright: Lyrics © Thug Soul Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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