Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
Oh you talkin' money? Let's
But you ain't paid me yet
Niggas coulda broke bread
But niggas rather be broke instead
I'm on yo head
You made yo bed
Bitch don't forget
All that shit you said
I'm askin' for a friend
Who the f*ck they think playin'?
Like they don't know, how it's layin'
Niggas really broke, I'm just sayin'
Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
It's been a couple days
You still ain't paid
But you still coppin' J's
Niggas always find a way
This shit so cray
I might have to set a play
Put my niggas on yo bae
I know where you stay
Don't be like Fred, and end up dead
Red 11's, like the Breds
Roll the dice, grab the bread
You bit the hand, that kept you fed
Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
Marcus - I Won't Accept Lyrics
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Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
Oh you talkin' money? Let's
But you ain't paid me yet
Niggas coulda broke bread
But niggas rather be broke instead
I'm on yo head
You made yo bed
Bitch don't forget
All that shit you said
I'm askin' for a friend
Who the f*ck they think playin'?
Like they don't know, how it's layin'
Niggas really broke, I'm just sayin'
Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
It's been a couple days
You still ain't paid
But you still coppin' J's
Niggas always find a way
This shit so cray
I might have to set a play
Put my niggas on yo bae
I know where you stay
Don't be like Fred, and end up dead
Red 11's, like the Breds
Roll the dice, grab the bread
You bit the hand, that kept you fed
Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
Oh you talkin' money? Let's
But you ain't paid me yet
Niggas coulda broke bread
But niggas rather be broke instead
I'm on yo head
You made yo bed
Bitch don't forget
All that shit you said
I'm askin' for a friend
Who the f*ck they think playin'?
Like they don't know, how it's layin'
Niggas really broke, I'm just sayin'
Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
It's been a couple days
You still ain't paid
But you still coppin' J's
Niggas always find a way
This shit so cray
I might have to set a play
Put my niggas on yo bae
I know where you stay
Don't be like Fred, and end up dead
Red 11's, like the Breds
Roll the dice, grab the bread
You bit the hand, that kept you fed
Bitch run my check
These niggas upset
Mama told you, "Don't bet"
Now yo ass in hella debt
I don't know what you expect
I'm gone collect
You gone come correct
If it's short, I won't accept
Writer: Marcus Fleming
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