Running Man/Bandz
Lets go
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I got sauce make your honey dance
One of a kind ahead of my time
Got that shit jumping like bunnies yeah
YEAH
We aint goin out sad (SAD)
My youngin they get to the bag (BAG)
Chop chop it up flip it in half (HALF HALF)
You lost your heart to that girl (GIRL)
Imma just stick to these racks (RACKS)
Now we aint goin out sad (SAD)
Nah smoke gas
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I got sauce make your honey dance
One of a kind ahead of my time
Got that shit jumping like bunnies yeah
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
YEAH YEAH
Walk in the building I'm sparking my dope (Yeah ye dig)
You already know aint no way you go as hard as I go (Yeah yeah)
Bring them hoes to the hotel (To the hotel)
B-Body bag em tell your boyfreind we got his whole drip by the wholesale
(By the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (You gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (Dope sale)
Supreme my vans
Rocking these Rockstar pants (Yeah)
Im geeked again
Baby girl watch me dance
Why am i dope
How i get these bands
She at the show (That what)
She wanna join the band
Im dripppin drippin got these hoes swimming
Came a long way from no pot to piss in
Water whipping in the fucking kitchen
Jumped off the porch cuz you niggas know that I
Gotta get it on my own fuck around and flip the pack (Flip the pack)
Fuck around and get it back Nigga look where we at (At)
Pretty bitches in the back
Trippin off me an Zack (Zack)
These boys looking A list Never get a call back (Back)
Bitch I'm way too flagrant New money my fragrance
Why these boys keep talking smack
They be doing this and be doing that
Bet this 40 hit you right where you at
Keep it tucked that where it's at
Cuz I'm walking in where the party at
Bring them hoes to the hotel (To the hotel)
B-Body bag em tell your boyfreind we got his whole drip by the wholesale
(By the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (You gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (Dope sale)
Supreme my vans
Rocking these Rockstar pants (Yeah)
I'm geeked again
Baby girl watch me dance
Why am i dope
How i get these bands
She at the show (That what)
She wanna join the band
She wanna join the team
Wok! pour in the lean
How you diamonds moving the mid sound a little fishy to me
You jocking my shit you look like my mini me (Uh huh)
Yeah I'm so hot boy I'm at a different degree (Yeah)
Tell the team just to fall in line
I poured em out they can get in with me
The club aint lit then im getting the geek
Go and give it all girl what do you need (Yeah)
Im going no shirt if the club too packed
Im going no shirt yeah im going Tupac
Got an after party at the top floor
For the encore but she knew that
Bring them hoes to the hotel (To the hotel)
B-Body bag em tell your boyfreind we got his whole drip by the wholesale
(By the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (You gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (Dope sale)
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I got sauce make your honey dance
One of a kind ahead of my time
Got that shit jumping like bunnies yeah
YEAH
We aint goin out sad (SAD)
My youngin they get to the bag (BAG)
Chop chop it up flip it in half (HALF HALF)
You lost your heart to that girl (GIRL)
Imma just stick to these racks (RACKS)
Now we aint goin out sad (SAD)
Nah smoke gas
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I got sauce make your honey dance
One of a kind ahead of my time
Got that shit jumping like bunnies yeah
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
UH HUH (UH HUH)
YEAH YEAH
Walk in the building I'm sparking my dope (Yeah ye dig)
You already know aint no way you go as hard as I go (Yeah yeah)
Bring them hoes to the hotel (To the hotel)
B-Body bag em tell your boyfreind we got his whole drip by the wholesale
(By the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (You gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (Dope sale)
Supreme my vans
Rocking these Rockstar pants (Yeah)
Im geeked again
Baby girl watch me dance
Why am i dope
How i get these bands
She at the show (That what)
She wanna join the band
Im dripppin drippin got these hoes swimming
Came a long way from no pot to piss in
Water whipping in the fucking kitchen
Jumped off the porch cuz you niggas know that I
Gotta get it on my own fuck around and flip the pack (Flip the pack)
Fuck around and get it back Nigga look where we at (At)
Pretty bitches in the back
Trippin off me an Zack (Zack)
These boys looking A list Never get a call back (Back)
Bitch I'm way too flagrant New money my fragrance
Why these boys keep talking smack
They be doing this and be doing that
Bet this 40 hit you right where you at
Keep it tucked that where it's at
Cuz I'm walking in where the party at
Bring them hoes to the hotel (To the hotel)
B-Body bag em tell your boyfreind we got his whole drip by the wholesale
(By the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (You gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (Dope sale)
Supreme my vans
Rocking these Rockstar pants (Yeah)
I'm geeked again
Baby girl watch me dance
Why am i dope
How i get these bands
She at the show (That what)
She wanna join the band
She wanna join the team
Wok! pour in the lean
How you diamonds moving the mid sound a little fishy to me
You jocking my shit you look like my mini me (Uh huh)
Yeah I'm so hot boy I'm at a different degree (Yeah)
Tell the team just to fall in line
I poured em out they can get in with me
The club aint lit then im getting the geek
Go and give it all girl what do you need (Yeah)
Im going no shirt if the club too packed
Im going no shirt yeah im going Tupac
Got an after party at the top floor
For the encore but she knew that
Bring them hoes to the hotel (To the hotel)
B-Body bag em tell your boyfreind we got his whole drip by the wholesale
(By the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (You gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (Dope sale)
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Harmon
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