Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

Bitches money stacks, I just want 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
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run shit
The money be coming in, the money be in

Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your need a tummy tuck
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the realest you've come
I be with killers just home
They hope is me and the Quran
They only wish is for a new
But stuck up in the ankle bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the moon's where it's at
And I where the realest be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin'
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, know I'm back

Bitches want stacks, I just want my percent
She me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, you give 'em no gun again
bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be 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 shit
The money be coming in, the be coming in

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

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

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