Run to the Money

I run to the money I run to it
I run I run
Run to the money I run to it
I run I run
I run to the money I run to it
I run I run
I run to the money I run to it
I run I run
I run to the money I run
DON’T FUCK WITH MY FUNDS
On a paper chase till I’m clutching my lungs
My girl mad says I’m never spending time
Gotta get this money cause she’s always spending mine
Something about her
Body, soul and mind
When she rides this pony makes me feel like Ginuwine
But it’s hard for me to put love over dollar signs
Cause I cannot live my life broke so
I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go
Money machine my new alarm clock
I gotta go I gotta go I gotta
When I hear it…
I run to the money I run to it
I run I run
Run to the money I run to it
I run I run
I run to the money I run to it
I run I run
I run to the money I run to it
I run I run
I run to the money I run
DON’T FUCK WITH MY FUNDS