Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

Bitches want money stacks, I want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be in
See you niggas just run mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the be coming in

Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your bitch need a tummy
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the you've come across
I be with killers just coming
They only hope is me and the
They only is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the ankle
I get the money stacked, see the moon's where sunny at
And I move where the be
And the quickest, see baby, you lapped
Yeah, the DMV on the map
a city, two states if you can count
I'm as as I say, I never lie
So whenever I go, I'm runnin' back

Bitches want stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play back
You niggas be fumbling, you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be in
The money be coming in, the money be in
See you niggas just run your mouth,
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the be coming in

These bitches want money
Me? I want a stacks
These bitches selling their
Well, I want my back
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a ass
Look what them shots done to that
That bitch need her back, Lord
She the finer things, she said I sent her a diamond ring
She say I buy her all kinds of
She lie everything
I put her on time out and
I cut the bitch off a thread of string
These say about anything
they know that y'all believe everything
That's why I get high about day
All of this fog like the change
Turn the club to a hurricane
We got that cocaine, snow flurry
And we do not play games 'bout money,
She do strange for money, mane
Yeah, I to play running back
I turnt that to a money bag, I'm gone

Bitches want money stacks, I just my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running
You be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The money be coming in, the be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth,
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the be coming in

We balling, we
Balling (balling), hey (hey darling)
darling (hey darling), you know we ballin'
We balling, Wale, with me
baby!
Yeah, Blue Moon,
We gon' ball all season, whole and post-season
For no reason, fuck me