Soulja Boy — Run The Money Up

[Intro] Yeah young nigga shit You know what's going on Soulja Came in the game and fucked it up Soulja Rich nigga Shit You know what the fuck going on Loyalty over everything S.O.D Shit Young Soulja Turn the fuck up [Hook] My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up Imma pull up in the porsche truck Imma pull up in the bentley truck My money my money my money up You know that I had to run the money the money the money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up You know I had to run the money up The money the money the money up You know I had to run the money up You know I had to run the money up [Verse 1] All of my niggas they stacking and packing We come to yo hood Drako automatic Two to three bullets we shoot let them have it I'm drippin the [?] domo automatic Nigga they talking we savages We wrapping the bitch then we package it We make sure the grams is accurate The chopper make them so a backflip I put the weight on the balance beam Wrap that shit up in plastic Playing with the belly beam like gymnastics [?] dressed the latest fashion Hop out the Rari you know that I'm flashing Louis Vuitton on my glasses Gucci came and I shit on they ashes The money coming then I'm flashing Standing by the new Rari Hop out the Lambo I never say sorry My niggas they shoot up the party Nigga never saying sorry A hundred million and they send it Wells Fargo I may ride a rave order the lotto Order Murcielago I got shooters and they done the Chicago [Hook] My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up Imma pull up in the porsche truck Imma pull up in the bentley truck My money my money my money up You know that I had to run the money the money the money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up You know I had to run the money up The money the money the money up You know I had to run the money up You know I had to run the money up [Verse 2] Hundred thousand in went down and I faced it Fifty thousand I spend that on the bracelet Hop out the Rari hopping out the spaceship Look at the money nigga in the cases Look at the roli I'm sent on vacation Get to the money fucking with the haitians Stacked up the money I had to have patience Nigga talking man they just gotta face it Put me in the trap you know I do numbers Miss Louis Vuitton with the Pharaoh Gummo Niggas smashing and splashing yo baby momma Hit her from the back nigga animal jungle You know that I ran up them bands A young nigga missing those xans Xan with that lean don't keep stand You fuck with me I'll murk yo man Pockets rocky in my pants I can't fit all of these bands Fucking on all of these bitches They know a young nigga the man Pull up am in the new foreign Please free all of my mans Let my nigga out the cell I'm bout to spend a hundred bands [Hook] My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up Imma pull up in the porsche truck Imma pull up in the bentley truck My money my money my money up You know that I had to run the money the money the money up My money my money my money up My money my money my money up You know I had to run the money up The money the money the money up You know I had to run the money up You know I had to run the money up