Run Me My Money (Intro) lyrics

[Next Friday movie scene]
Just keep counting the money, homie
(Lil Joker opens the door)
Aye f*ck that sh*t homie, do it later
You know it’s f*cking Friday, we got f*cking b*tches
And it’s f*cking time to party ése
Shut the door, what the hell's wrong with you?
Don't you got no manners?
Aye f*cking snapper, sh*t
We're not gonna close the door until you come out and party with us
Let me think about it
Count my money, party with b*tches
Hundreds and fitties, big ass titties
Count the green, get in between… those titties
See hom', let’s- let’s party hom'!
Alright then hom'!

[Hook]
b*tch, run me my money like I'm AV
Put the 40 to your face and bounce out, HD
And if a b*tch got the juice, hoe I’m AD
And I done made all this money, still ain’t change me
These n*ggas all on my way but they hate me
Tryna down talk a n*gga 'cause these n*ggas know they ain't me
And I'll sack you in your hood, that's a safety
Hoe, count up my money
When you do, you better thank me
And I ain't worried about that sh*t that I heard about
They say it’s money on my head, that’s just word to mouth
n*ggas tripping in the house at a party out
Zoe Osama, that’s my name, b*tch don’t wear it out
[Verse]
Big 40 on my hip, bring them cameras out
Your b*tch all on my di*k, I’m her daddy now
That's that sh*t that these n*ggas like to yap about
So I know they tell it all in the courthouse
I’ll light a n*gga up, bring the torch out
I got 40 on the b*tch, bring the whores out
I got a job for a hoe, she doing chores now
I’ll get that little b*tch back, the hoe yours now

[Hook]
Aye, you can't play me
b*tch, run me my money like I’m AV
Put the 40 to your face, HD
Count my money
When you do, you better thank me
And I ain't tripping on that sh*t that I heard about
They say it’s money on my head, that’s just word to mouth
Zoe Osama, that’s my name, b*tch don’t wear it out
n*ggas tripping in the house at a party out
(Can't play me)
(b*tch, run me my money like I’m AV)
(Put the 40 to your face, HD)
(Count my money)
(When you do, you better thank me)
(I ain't tripping on that sh*t that I heard about)
(They say it’s money on my head, that’s just word to mouth)
(Zoe Osama, that’s my name, b*tch don’t wear it out)
(n*ggas tripping in the house at a party out)