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Flo Milli shit, bitch
(J White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)

Ayy, I'm about to hit up Christian, I ain't seen him in a minute (hey)
Dennis be on my mind but that nigga don't like to listen
Maleek to f*ckin' borin', he always up in his feelings
I know Harry got a girlfriend but I'm knowin' he be missin'
All these niggas hit me up, when they be cravin' my attention
I ain't even let 'em hit it, got 'em sprung with just a friendship
Tryna claim me, I can't blame 'em
That's why I just keep my distance
If I ever lose my interest, cut him off, he in his feelings (bye)

These niggas weak (ew)
They've been testin' me all week
Just let me be (let me go)
Blowin' me up, I'm tryna sleep
I ain't your freak (stupid nigga)
So don't be callin' after three
I do what these bitches don't
That's why they runnin' back to me
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that cash (run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (still run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (he better run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Bounce that ass (he gon' run it up)

I'ma make him work like he's a bodybuilder
Then I might consider (ha)
If he always got his partners with him, I'ma leave him quicker
Hell no, I don't want no childish nigga (no), give me dollars, nigga
Put some money in my bank (haha), just like you hit the lotto, nigga
Look, you can keep it pimpin', now I'm gonna know you miss me (whoa)
Used to text "good mornin'", now you stopped that's inconsistent (what happened?)
I've been in my bag, don't got time to be in my feelings, ladies listen
I ain't talking 'bout fitness when I say

These niggas weak (ew)
They've been testin' me all week
Just let me be (let me go)
Blowin' me up, I'm tryna sleep
I ain't your freak (stupid nigga)
So don't be callin' after three
I do what these bitches don't
That's why they runnin' back to me
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that cash (run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (still run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (he better run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Bounce that ass (he gon' run it up)

These niggas weak, ew, (run that cash up, run that cash)
(Run that cash up, run that cash)
These niggas weak, ew (run that cash up, run that cash)
(Run that cash up, bounce that ass)
These niggas weak, ew (run that cash up, run that cash
Run that cash up, run that
Run that cash up, run that
Run that cash up, bounce that ass

(Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(J White did it
J White did it
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Flo Milli shit, bitch
(J White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)

Ayy, I'm about to hit up Christian, I ain't seen him in a minute (hey)
Dennis be on my mind but that nigga don't like to listen
Maleek to f*ckin' borin', he always up in his feelings
I know Harry got a girlfriend but I'm knowin' he be missin'
All these niggas hit me up, when they be cravin' my attention
I ain't even let 'em hit it, got 'em sprung with just a friendship
Tryna claim me, I can't blame 'em
That's why I just keep my distance
If I ever lose my interest, cut him off, he in his feelings (bye)

These niggas weak (ew)
They've been testin' me all week
Just let me be (let me go)
Blowin' me up, I'm tryna sleep
I ain't your freak (stupid nigga)
So don't be callin' after three
I do what these bitches don't
That's why they runnin' back to me
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that cash (run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (still run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (he better run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Bounce that ass (he gon' run it up)

I'ma make him work like he's a bodybuilder
Then I might consider (ha)
If he always got his partners with him, I'ma leave him quicker
Hell no, I don't want no childish nigga (no), give me dollars, nigga
Put some money in my bank (haha), just like you hit the lotto, nigga
Look, you can keep it pimpin', now I'm gonna know you miss me (whoa)
Used to text "good mornin'", now you stopped that's inconsistent (what happened?)
I've been in my bag, don't got time to be in my feelings, ladies listen
I ain't talking 'bout fitness when I say

These niggas weak (ew)
They've been testin' me all week
Just let me be (let me go)
Blowin' me up, I'm tryna sleep
I ain't your freak (stupid nigga)
So don't be callin' after three
I do what these bitches don't
That's why they runnin' back to me
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that cash (run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (still run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that (cash) (he better run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Bounce that ass (he gon' run it up)

These niggas weak, ew, (run that cash up, run that cash)
(Run that cash up, run that cash)
These niggas weak, ew (run that cash up, run that cash)
(Run that cash up, bounce that ass)
These niggas weak, ew (run that cash up, run that cash
Run that cash up, run that
Run that cash up, run that
Run that cash up, bounce that ass

(Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(J White did it
J White did it
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Writer: Anthony Germaine White, Brian Morgan, Ronny Wright, Tamia Carter
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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