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Featuring The Kolyons (Hook) Get money all in my house, money all in my couch Put money all round my neck, got money all in my mouth Got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out I got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth I am paid (Verse 1) I am 1000, the real in this bitch My neck and wrists so cold, you get the chills in this bitch Oh no I will not fall, I really live that street shit Make my money on the road, I’m tryina get potato chips Got money all in my house, callin Pete – put money in his mouth I wanna did that but I didn’t do that, got my people say I got a nice smile Them hoes be wanna fuck me but I don’t me nothing I bust my nuts off in the street, that money call I’m comin Spend a band every month on a rental cop And it’s almost suited, I’mma tent the cop Letras de cancionesThem peanuts ain’t nothing bruh Spend way more money at a tittie bar Real niggas, we back in style Put way more pressure on the faggots now Catch a flag and I’mma air you out I got paid lawyers, we going to trial (Hook) Get money all in my house, money all in my couch Put money all round my neck, got money all in my mouth Got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out I got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth I am paid (Verse 2) Buck brand in my toaster, top off of my roadster The backseat of that back feel like you ridin on a new sofa LB on my loafers, you can’t tell me I’m not Sosa I ain’t hittin my number yet, but every day I get closer Yo bitch all in my shit, complementing my fit I ain’t had to say a word of nothing, this albion she wan dig I don’t cry for no paper, 100K in my glove box Bitch I got mo money then ever nigga than this club got Dope house in my old days, ya’ll do what I used to do Nino and The Kolyons, we circling niggas like hoola hoops Boss dog, I got pull with it Yo half ass I’mma bullshit it I ain’t startin no revenue No word eater, I’m full with it (Hook) Get money all in my house, money all in my couch Put money all round my neck, got money all in my mouth Got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out I got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth I am paid (Verse 3) Racks and racks We are made Racks and racks It’s double for the sun, I’mma take it to the grave So wutchu nigga hallin bout? Only bring them dollars out Ditches hit a lick and put very dime in this mo Choppa go to bringin in the hood when it’s a drop Heard he et a plug, I got a stick and I’m in this ho Chop a mean business no dough, we can’t talk it out 7-63’s, pin a pussy nigga to the couch Tied a nigga up, duct tape his bitch mouth Condo on the water, round the corner from my licko Money in my safe, I catch another safe All charge and drop my money long, I beat the state I’m Kolyon! (Hook) Get money all in my house, money all in my couch Put money all round my neck, got money all in my mouth Got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out (I am paid) My money don’t run out I got money for the lawyer, money for the dro’ Got money for the shooter, you keep runnin your mouth I am paid From Letras Mania