divide it - ro kapone lyrics
[intro]
run that money up
i just run that money up
i did it again
[chorus]
run that money up with the squad then divide it
just me and two bad b-tches n-body else invited
i just want the coupe with the curtains wanna ride private
this her first time in a foreign she getting excited
[verse 1]
plug just texted a n-gg- phone
it seem like as soon as i get ’em i get them b-tches gone
monkey nuts i got fat sacks donkey kong
yo’ b-tch hit me on snap chat
she won’t leave me ‘lone
that money dirty need a shower
your b-tch texted i’ll be there in a hour
i think i’m austin powers
twenty racks hanging out my trousers
kevin durant little mama just want a ring
no more nightmares i got everything of my dreams
n-gg- always got his hand out michael myers that’s k!lling me
she done f-cked like every n-gg- in the squad she ain’t got no dignity
i just want a benz but i’m like ten grand short that’s all
i answer the phone every time the money call
i’m a get back up every time that a n-gg- fall
[chorus]
run that money up with the squad then divide it
just me and two bad b-tches n-body else invited
i just want the coupe with the curtains wanna ride private
this her first time in a foreign she getting excited
[post chorus]
don’t hit me on social media talking bout dope
an i can’t front you nothing ’cause i’ll be losing
n-gg- where you was when my back was against the rope
i need help counting this money it’s getting confusing
[verse 2]
n-gg- tried to cross me up like curry just did irving
stayed down same team same jersey i deserve it
five thousand ones threw in the air that was on purpose
muddy cup double trouble i’m on them perky’s
fly as a eagle spreading my wings
you real or you fake nothing in between
i ran up the cake split it with the team
in love with money can’t nothing intervene
all that back and forth road running i just pray that i make it home safely
i couldn’t help it i just seen a check all a n-gg- know was to go chase it
plug looking at me like b-tch is you crazy
he threw that sack at me troy aikman
started from the bottom from the bas-m-nt
thirty eight special no safety
two rooms at the motel sixty-two different b-tches
one b-tch cook the dope one b-tch counting up the digits
[chorus]
run that money up with the squad then divide it
just me and two bad b-tches n-body else invited
i just want the coupe with the curtains wanna ride private
this her first time in a foreign she getting excited
[post chorus]
don’t hit me on social media talking bout dope
an i can’t front you nothing ’cause i’ll be losing
n-gg- where you was when my back was against the rope
i need help counting this money it’s getting confusing
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