Runnin' Man
Yea, Uhuhuhuh Uhuhuhuh
Thumbing thru hundreds more money my mood, this ice be keeping me cool (Ha)
Lah shawty she wanna come fuck with the dude, i told her come fuck the crew (Uhuh)
Runnin man, Runnin man, Runnin man, chase to the money i do (I do)
I might just pull up on you (On you) lah shawty come hop in my coupe (Oh yes)
Sipping on ack, I'm feeling so good, i might just roll up an wood (A wood)
She give me neck, when i sayy she should, shawty be repping my hood (My Hood)
Stunna man, Stunna man, Stunna man, Stunna man, flex on you n*ggas i could (I could)
I got it man, fresh out the mud (The mud)
Finesse all you n*ggas and jugg (And jugg)
She getting wet, and acting so naughty, she got me late to the party (Uhhuh)
Aim for the neck, and come with an army, all of your bars be corny (Uhhuh)
My ruga he come with an pole (An pole)
The chain on my neck be gold (Be gold)
They just be looking for joe
I just be high man that gas make me float
Thumbing thru hundreds more money my mood, this ice be keeping me cool (Ha)
Lah shawty she wanna come fuck with the dude, i told her come fuck the crew (Uhuh)
Runnin man, Runnin man, Runnin man, chase to the money i do (I do)
I might just pull up on you (On you) lah shawty come hop in my coupe (Oh yes)
YB Joe V, Uhuhuhuh mhmhm
Thumbing thru hundreds more money my mood, this ice be keeping me cool (Ha)
Lah shawty she wanna come fuck with the dude, i told her come fuck the crew (Uhuh)
Runnin man, Runnin man, Runnin man, chase to the money i do (I do)
I might just pull up on you (On you) lah shawty come hop in my coupe (Oh yes)
Sipping on ack, I'm feeling so good, i might just roll up an wood (A wood)
She give me neck, when i sayy she should, shawty be repping my hood (My Hood)
Stunna man, Stunna man, Stunna man, Stunna man, flex on you n*ggas i could (I could)
I got it man, fresh out the mud (The mud)
Finesse all you n*ggas and jugg (And jugg)
She getting wet, and acting so naughty, she got me late to the party (Uhhuh)
Aim for the neck, and come with an army, all of your bars be corny (Uhhuh)
My ruga he come with an pole (An pole)
The chain on my neck be gold (Be gold)
They just be looking for joe
I just be high man that gas make me float
Thumbing thru hundreds more money my mood, this ice be keeping me cool (Ha)
Lah shawty she wanna come fuck with the dude, i told her come fuck the crew (Uhuh)
Runnin man, Runnin man, Runnin man, chase to the money i do (I do)
I might just pull up on you (On you) lah shawty come hop in my coupe (Oh yes)
YB Joe V, Uhuhuhuh mhmhm
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Writer(s): Broderick Ruffin
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