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Quavo - Ran Up The Money lyrics

[Produced by Phenom Da Don and Dee-Money]

[Intro : Quavo]
I dun ran up the money
In the hood I'm Bill Gates
I dun ran up the money (Go, Go!)

[Hook : Quavo]
I dun ran up the money
In the hood I'm Bill Gates (Billy!)
I dun ran up my money
Bought a chopper for the snake (Snake, n***a!)
I dun ran up the money (3x)
I feel like I'm Bill Gates
I dun ran up the money (3x)
I bought a chopper for the snakes

[Verse 1 : Quavo]
Now I wrap my money up
I gotta stay away from dirty b**hes and these motherf**in' snakes
Back then lil' mama actin' funny now I'm gettin' to the money
These hoes s**in' and f**in' for certain under curtains
Chains goes to my watch
"Skrrr" and the Phantom goes drop
Coming in the lane, tryna kick sh**
Dikembe Mutumbo the block
Don't knock to my house
But I got low prices at the bando
Quavo the head Hancho
Got hoes on me like a poncho

[Hook]

[Verse 2 : Takeoff]
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/quavo/-/ran-up-the-money.html]
Duckin' and dodgin' the media
Back off Versace, Versace
These n***as keep biting my testes and it's all in the media
Look me up on Wikipedia
Let me up, rockin' the boat like Aaliyah
My b**h she be hanging with k**ers and gangstas
Damn it that sh** Mama Mia
So you ain't keepin' her from a career
I dun ran up the money I feel like Usain Bolt
I finesse the plug with diamonds
I remix the blow with soap (Remix)
Meetin' back up with Carlito to pick up a kilo he put me on Nino
Nino the n***a got rich off a n***a that molly from Argentina

[Hook]

[Verse 3 : Offset]
Money, money, money, money
Shawty Lo young n***a dunn dunn it
Met the plug, up in London
n***a run up my n***a we drummin'
Wrapin' a blunt as long as a bungee
f**in' your b**h my dick in her stomach
Talkin' 'bout money like Chris Brown; we run it!
Trappin' and cappin' keep bombs like atomic
Broke n***a make me vomit
You don't have food in your stomach
Thinkin' about takin' a young n***a's sack and we leavin' your head like a pumpkin
My n***as workin' just like Perkins
Your n***as they stay on the block
Re-up with the plug, hit the pounds and the rock
And the young n***as they pulled out the Glock

[Hook]

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