song by Tyree
Fast Money lyrics

Fast money, young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas blow it and fuck it up
Young niggas winning we coming up
Young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas gotta go run it up, oho
Why you fucking with that nigga
You don't even like that nigga
Why you fucking with that nigga
Baby come fuck with a real one
Why you fucking with that nigga
Baby come fuck with a real one

Money stacks taller than buildings
Oh what the hell of a feeling
Counting on half of a million
Flip it and turn it to a billion
Somebody go get the doctor
I'm killing these niggas I'm monster
They in the back like a bumper
Take the trash out put his ass in a dumpster
I would never ever fall
I'm forever wanting more
I'm forever I'm good
I'll get pedal down to the floor
I done been stuck in the deep end
I done been stuck in the deep end
I know it happen for a reason
It's a reason for the season
I'm in my mood, am I really in
Am I really in
Remember money added to my wish list, yeah
I married the money I'm giving it kisses

Fast money, young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas blow it and fuck it up
Young niggas winning we coming up
Young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas gotta go run it up, oho
Why you fucking with that nigga
You don't even like that nigga
Why you fucking with that nigga
Baby come fuck with a real one
Why you fucking with that nigga
Baby come fuck with a real one
Baby come run out and band

Yeah and now I see you got a man
But I just wanna be a friend
Maybe we can get it in, maybe we can get it in
Me you and you and your friend
Bad bitches they are thing
Real nigga I don't land
But these niggas so fly
When you see me know you watching a boss
Watching the blue hunneds we wrecking them all
Ain't bout the money we ain't gotta talk
It's about money whenever I walk
It's about money whenever I talk
It's about money whenever I call

I'm in my mood, am I really in
Am I really in
Remember money added to my wish list, yeah
I married the money I'm giving it kisses

Fast money, young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas blow it and fuck it up
Young niggas winning we coming up
Young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas know how to run it up
Young niggas gotta go run it up, oho
Why you fucking with that nigga
You don't even like that nigga
Why you fucking with that nigga
Baby come fuck with a real one
Why you fucking with that nigga
Baby come fuck with a real one
Baby come run out and band