[Chorus]
REAPER7MAN oh
REAPER7MAN yeah
REAPER7MAN uh
Yeah
Say it
REAPER7MAN yeah haha
Run it run it run it run it up
Run that mother fucking money up
Run that shit REAPER7MAN yeah
Say it
REAPER7MAN uh
REAPER7MAN yeah
Ooh
[Verse 1]
Ima run that money all the way up darling
Ima run that money up for my dead momma
Ima run that money up till I drive a H1 Hummer
Twenty two-inch rims on the Impala
Ima mother fucking baller
[Chorus]
REAPER7MAN Say it
REAPER7MAN Say it
Yeah yeah ooh
REAPER7MAN ooh
Run that shit haha
Run it run it run it run it up
Run that mother fucking money up
Run that shit REAPER7MAN yeah
Say it
REAPER7MAN ooh
REAPER7MAN yeah
Say it
REAPER7MAN uh
[Verse 2]
I don' need a AR I need like twenty
I need a hundred thousand bullets just to fucking hold me
I got a bad bitch
I fold her like a rollie pollie
Ima ninety three baby rock a mullet like a rock n' roll roadie yeah
[Chorus]
REAPER7MAN oh
REAPER7MAN yeah
REAPER7MAN uh
REAPER7MAN yeah
REAPER7MAN yeah haha ooh
Run it run it run it run it up
Run that mother fucking money up
Run that shit REAPER7MAN yeah
REAPER7MAN uh (woo)
REAPER7MAN yeah
REAPER7MAN uh
Kill the mic