Running Man (lyrics) lyrics

by

Y2K


[Verse 1]
I wake up early in the morning
I kiss my b*tch then I dip
I tell that hoe Im from the gates
And I know that hoe dont know sh*t
Oh god I hope I dont slip
In the water I hope they can swim
Cause when you f*ckin with them sharks
This how yo dumb ass get bit
Lets get it then
Rack in, rack in
Cash out
Clutch
Acid tabby, tabby, f*ck
I dont wanna buy no b*tch
I dont wanna fly no b*tch out
She dont wanna suck no di*k
I guess Im kickin that b*tch out
Droppin bombs on these n*ggas like the Taliban
I dont need no f*ckin b*tch
Want a hunnid bands
Do the runnin man dance on yo b*tch n*gga
Do the runnin man dance on yo b*tch n*gga

[Chorus]
Slip when I slide
I got dip when I ride
Hunnid clips in my ride
Got yo b*tch in my ride
On my side when I die
Bet its not it
Suicide
I bring any n*gga wit me cause in hell where I reside
b*tch I slip when I slide
I got dip when I ride
Hunnid clips in my ride
Got yo b*tch in my ride
On my side when I die
Bet its not it
Suicide
I bring any n*gga wit me cause in hell where I reside
[Verse 2]
For this industry
b*tch im in these streets
Lord take my back
The devil get to me
I kill all you n*ggas im sposed to
I fly everywhere like Im postal
All of yo b*tches is local
Hes tryna get picked off with pros too
f*ck around wit them old dudes
You gon f*ck around and be an old dude
n*ggas thuggin at whole foods
This choppa turn you to a vegan
All my partners they be demons
All my b*tches the meanest, the cleanest
Thats my mamacita
She dance on my di*k like Aliya
And no disrespect all my angels with me
I come out the dark like a deer
(?)
Leave her pus*y bloody
He a mess
Now when you need him
Call him now
He got so scared he called 11 9
I got 11 9s at a n*gga head
So its fade life on the headline
Put f*ck you on my tombstone
Pourin henny out at my gravesite
I need a hunnid bands for the gang gang gang gang gang gang gang
b*tch said
"All you rappers sound the same, look the same, act the same"
What the f*ck is you sayin
Hunnid bands for the chain swang, chain gang gang
b*tch quit
I dont need a f*ckin scale
Sendin packs through the mail
[Chorus]
Slip when I slide
I got dip when I ride
Hunnid clips in my ride
Got yo b*tch in my ride
On my side when I die
Bet its not it
Suicide
I bring any n*gga wit me cause in hell where I reside
b*tch I slip when I slide
I got dip when I ride
Hunnid clips in my ride
Got yo b*tch in my ride
On my side when I die
Bet its not it
Suicide
I bring any n*gga wit me cause in hell where I reside
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