Blow A Check
(专辑: Lil Kim Season - 2016)
[Puff Daddy:] (We gon' run, we gon' run, we gon' run, we gon' run Ayo I
had to stop talking that money shit God said the
meek and the
humble shall inherit the
earth And it's not that I'm not humble Ayo, it's that this is my gift of life Getting this money, getting this money Get that money Get that money, go young nigga, go [Zoey Dollaz:] I'm just tryna Run through the
money, run I'm just tryna Run through the
money, run I'm tryna blow a
check I'm tryna blow a
check Tryna pull up in a
foreign And make them niggas upset Run through the
money, run [Lil Kim:] I
be making love to the
money Only thing that I
come for is money Imma put the
gun to the
money Go dumb like [?] how I
thumb through the
money You ain't got enough funds for me This designer pussy nigga Nigga run through his money Dressed in all Coco but my purse Versace Diamonds on my finger Touching keys like I'm Liberace Canons on me but this ain't a
camera on me I
ain't with the
bullshit All my niggas shooting like they Gotti Gotti Cruiser Deserts in Bugattis out in [?] Head shots all neck, I
be playing Hockey White house, white coupe, but I
ain't a
fucking Nazi I
got the
[?], he gone say throw me [?] 12 o'clock gun block on the
[?] We with the
shits outside like a
Porta Potty We ride in the
coupe the
roof vacant on Collins I'm living proof that you do what you want when you pooping But you all in my comments, while I'm changing the
climate Ain't no change in this wallet, Ain't no flaws in these diamonds I
just ran through the
money, Kim.com Blow a
check on em, flex on em, hustle hard [Zoey Dollaz:] I'm just tryna run through it Heard them niggas makin threats, tell 'em come do it All my niggas with the
shits, even in the
fist fight Bet them niggas still goin to bring a
gun to it Yeah, I'm just tryna pull up in a
'vette Hit the
block, make 'em upset I
ain't done yet Girl, I'm on a
cash route Mo'fuck love, young nigga tryna cash out I'm on a
money mission, bitch You looking for attention tryna make a
nigga kick it So I
can blow your back out I
ain't with the
bullshit, I'm tryng to make some money My niggas got kids and all of them babies hungry Gotta feed them hittas, they the
ones that come and get you Just in case one of you pussy niggas wanna act funny I'm just tryna Run through the
money, run I'm just tryna Run through the
money, run I'm tryna blow a
check I'm tryna blow a
check Tryna pull up in a
foreign And make them niggas upset Run through the
money, run [Puff Daddy:] Yo, that nigga Puff he back on shit, now here we go If I
make forty million, bitch, my year was slow Money Making Mitch, yo, he a
cash flipper Man, just tell the
Forbes to use my last picture I
grab the
baddest bitches out the
group Let 'em ride, drop the
roof Pop that pussy out the
coupe Blue dot, blue dot, blue dot, blue dot, blue dot, blue dot I
never sleep, that's why i
got way more than you got Vegas Strip, it's a
bet, take this shit on a
jet Bad Boy never fake or switch on the
set Haters kiss the
baguettes in the
ring I'm the
king, king of talking shit Maybe piss through a
check Got that cash bag when you see him Money Mitch, hashtag, three M's Nigga, money making Mitch [Zoey Dollaz:] I'm just tryna Run through the
money, run I'm just tryna Run through the
money, run I'm tryna blow a
check I'm tryna blow a
check Tryna pull up in a
foreign And make them niggas upset Run through the
money, run Run through the
money, run Run through the
money, run [French Montana:] Running through the
paper like Scott Storch Running through the
paper like I'm Allen I
I
got that dirty money, Puff got the
Forbes That coupe 300 like Kevin Lyles Black rose generals when I
hit the
court My niggas balling like Fab Five final four At the
last supper tryna eat a
fiest My last two bitches 100 mill a
piece Blow a
bag, your body dissapear waist down I
dab all them bitches; D. Brown You know that paper longer than chain smoking I'm running through the
paper like Usain Bolt I'm running through the
paper way before the
deal Way before puff gave me all the
mills [Zoey Dollaz:] I'm just tryna Tun through the
money, run I'm just tryna Tun through the
money, run I'm tryna blow a
check I'm tryna blow a
check Tryna pull up in a
foreign And make them niggas upset Run through the
money, run Run through the
money, run Run through the
money, run