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[Intro]
D. Hill (D. Hill)
Yeah-eah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Are you runnin' 'round with that money?
You can't get her back, I might just hit it, she want me, yeah
I put that on me, to me, yeah, these n***as ain't nothin'
If she start to playin', I might go fuck on her cousin, yeah
I play with these racks, for real
And I'm with your bitch, it get realer, boy
I'm getting these bags, for real
I know that these n***as ain't makin' noise
You not gettin' these stacks, for real
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise

[Verse]
Run up D and [?], they hit up my line
Feel like [?], they hit up my flight
You look at my jeans and it say Number (N)ine
No, they not your size
N***as, they talkin', they know how we back down
If you talkin' crazy then bro finna back out
Sometimes I don't regret, no, you better not lack now
And I only [?], so you don't want no static now
And I'm at the top, bitch, like an attic now
We up in your ho, you don't got to panic now
I said, "Shawty, run it back, wow"
Made love right before we blacked out
She don't condone no violence
Babygirl, you be wildin'
She just want money and confidence
She see the money be pilin'
She see how I stack it with excellence
When I come through, I feel like the president
I'm the owner, lil' bitch, you the resident
On my body, she sendin' me messages
[Chorus]
Are you runnin' 'round with that money?
You can't get her back, I might just hit it, she want me, yeah
I put that on me, to me, yeah, these n***as ain't nothin'
If she start to playin', I might go fuck on her cousin, yeah
I play with these racks, for real
And I'm with your bitch, it get realer, boy
I'm getting these bags, for real
I know that these n***as ain't makin' noise
You not gettin' these stacks, for real
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
Are you runnin' 'round with that money?
You can't get her back, I might just hit it, she want me, yeah
I put that on me, to me, yeah, these n***as ain't nothin'
If she start to playin', I might go fuck on her cousin, yeah
I play with these racks, for real
And I'm with your bitch, it get realer, boy
I'm getting these bags, for real
I know that these n***as ain't makin' noise
You not gettin' these stacks, for real
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise
But I'ma make sure that you feel the noise