Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Runnin Man, artist - Bandhunta IzzyDate of issue: 11.01.2017
Song language: English
Runnin Man |
| I think it’s funny now, yeah |
| Ayy, I do the runnin' man |
| Yeah, ayy, ayy, might do the runnin' man, damn |
| Huh, what, yeah, ayy |
| I took the boy off of bags, damn he can’t get money now |
| He mad, I’m sittin' laughin', hah, I think it’s funny now |
| Boy I done blew a whole hundred bands |
| In the trap I sold a hundred grams |
| Damn, y’all sold one hundred grams? |
| Hit the plug and do the runnin' man |
| Runnin' man, runnin' man, damn, I do the runnin' man |
| I might go and do the runnin' man |
| Call the plug and hit him with the runnin' man |
| Runnin' man, runnin' man, damn, I do the runnin' man |
| I might go and do the runnin' man |
| Call the plug and hit him with the runnin' man |
| I did the runnin' man on the plug |
| I did the runnin' man with the drugs |
| Don’t do no runnin' man with no thugs |
| Take off the gizzy and give 'em slugs |
| Your bitch give me head and I dipped on her |
| Boy talking crazy, a brick on him |
| Drippin' so much that I slipped on him |
| Bro get me a toilet, I shitted on him |
| I’m rocking these Guccis like Nikes |
| No you can’t fight me, bro I got choppers with me |
| Fuckin' these bitches like nothin' |
| Fuckin' your girl, I might got your mama with me |
| And boy when you see me you better start shootin' |
| You know that I come with the blicky with me |
| And no this ain’t ten, no this ain’t twenty |
| Boy I got drums and it’s fifty with me |
| I took the boy off of bags, damn he can’t get money now |
| He mad, I’m sittin' laughin', hah, I think it’s funny now |
| Boy I done blew a whole hundred bands |
| In the trap I sold a hundred grams |
| Damn, y’all sold one hundred grams? |
| Hit the plug and do the runnin' man |
| Runnin' man, runnin' man, damn, I do the runnin' man |
| I might go and do the runnin' man |
| Call the plug and hit him with the runnin' man |
| Runnin' man, runnin' man, damn, I do the runnin' man |
| I might go and do the runnin' man |
| Call the plug and hit him with the runnin' man |
| I did the runnin' man with the bales |
| Run up them benjamins on the scale |
| For the Lucci, yeah they wish me well |
| Whip up a deuce in the wishing well |
| Yeah, yeah, narcotics, I got the paraphernalia |
| Step on the brick with the remedy |
| Drop off my top like I’m Kennedy |
| Yeah, runnin' man, Mr. Blue Benjamin |
| I pour Wock, and that TEC on my kidney |
| In the trap with that Bobby and Whitney |
| Longway trap, I might send you a missile |
| Run off on the plug, shoot through his grissles |
| Mad at Longway, I sleep with his sister |
| We rock 'em and then we remix 'em |
| I’m Longway, the plug, the socket |
| I took the boy off of bags, damn he can’t get money now |
| He mad, I’m sittin' laughin', hah, I think it’s funny now |
| Boy I done blew a whole hundred bands |
| In the trap I sold a hundred grams |
| Damn, y’all sold one hundred grams? |
| Hit the plug and do the runnin' man |
| Runnin' man, runnin' man, damn, I do the runnin' man |
| I might go and do the runnin' man |
| Call the plug and hit him with the runnin' man |
| Runnin' man, runnin' man, damn, I do the runnin' man |
| I might go and do the runnin' man |
| Call the plug and hit him with the runnin' man |