Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

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

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

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

bitches want money stacks
Me? I want a stacks
These selling their soul
Well, I want my money
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a ass
Look what booty 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 off like a thread of string
These hoes'll say about
'Cause they know that y'all everything
why I get high about every day
All of this fog the weather 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 used to running back
I turnt that to a money bag, I'm gone

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

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