Lyricist : Blake "Shy" Carter/Breyan Isaac/Dernst "D'Mile" Emile II/Dave Gibson/Michael Cross
Composer : Blake "Shy" Carter/Breyan Isaac/Dernst "D'Mile" Emile II/Dave Gibson/Michael Cross
My boss said I took like two hundred out the drawer
I said, "You know, you're right, man, but I ain't take no more"
And then he tried to fight, so I smacked him in his jaw
Now I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' from the law
Sing
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to blow
So pour it up and fill my cup till I can't take no more
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to spend
So pour it up and fill a cup for me and all my friends
The police can't catch me, man, every time they came
I told them, "Better put some respect on my name"
The only one I'm scared of, my old ball and chain
Now I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', bitch, get out the way
Sing
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to blow
So pour it up and fill my cup till I can't take no more
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to spend
So pour it up and fill a cup for me and all my friends
My girl called me all night, said, "Turn yourself in"
I said that I can't do it, I'm still drinking with my friends
Ain't no way that's happening, I'm staying till the end
I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' anywhere again
I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' anywhere again
Singin'
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to blow
So pour it up and fill my cup till I can't take no more
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to spend
So pour it up and fill a cup for me and all my friends
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to blow
So pour it up and fill my cup till I can't take no more
Whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, I got money to spend
So pour it up and fill a cup for me and all my friends
Pour it up and fill a cup for me and all my friends
Pour it up and fill a cup for me and all my friends
Somebody call 911
