Song Description
Hype song with themes of power about making money and having a good time.
Song Length |
2:37 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Dirty South |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Tense |
Subject |
Power, Party |
Similar Artists |
Moneybagg Yo, Juicy J |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Chorus (2x)
Run up the check, run up the check
I need my money, more power, respect
Ride through the city protecting my name
Nobody gon play me, I'll come for your neck
Run up the check, run up the check
If you trying to talk, come at me correct
I'm bout to kick up my feet at my desk
I bought out the mall, til nothing was left
Verse
Ima show you how I roll
Catch a lick and hit the store
Got a check and watch it blow
Saw your girl and now she chose
Baby check the way I flow
Like my style, got plenty more
I got 'spensive (expensive) taste in clothes
You gon need a promo code
I don't make apologies
I need queso, lots of cheese
Hit the club, and found a star
I could pay the finders fee
Aint no way you hot as me
Eliminate my rivalries
I pop everywhere with money, I don't need no privacy
Chorus (2x)
Run up the check, run up the check
I need my money, more power, respect
Ride through the city protecting my name
Nobody gon play me, I'll come for your neck
Run up the check, run up the check
If you trying to talk, come at me correct
I'm bout to kick up my feet at my desk
I bought out the mall, til nothing was left
VERSE
Ultraviolet, baby know I'm shining
I make big deposits
Got your girl cleaning up my closet
She my favorite stylist
Oh - wait
What you think about it?
Ain't no way around it
I get fly, I could be a pilot
We gon hit the tropics
Oh - yeah
Time to change the topic
Shawty drop it low
Make it bounce
Shift it like hydraulics
Til its time to go
Drop the cash, add it to the stash
We gon blow the bag
I got plans
Popping rubber bands
We gon make em dance
Chorus (2x)
Run up the check, run up the check
I need my money, more power, respect
Ride through the city protecting my name
Nobody gon play me, I'll come for your neck
Run up the check, run up the check
If you trying to talk, come at me correct
I'm bout to kick up my feet at my desk
I bought out the mall, til nothing was left