Lyrics Lil Wayne – Running Back

Running Back Lyrics – Lil Wayne

Singer: Lil Wayne
Title: Running Back

b#tches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You n#gg#s be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
These b#tches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in

Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you n#gg#s just run your mouth, yeah
My n#gg#s, we run this sh#t

The money be coming in, the money be coming in
Look, my b#tch is on Tumblr, your b#tch need a tummy tuck
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the realest you’ve come across
I be with killers just coming home

They only hope is me and the Quran
They only wish is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the ankle bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the moon’s where it’s sunny at

And I move where the realest be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin’ lapped
Yeah, the DMV on the map
That’s a city, two states if you can count

I’m as real as I say, I never lie
So whenever I go, know I’m runnin’ back
b#tches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back

You n#gg#s be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
These b#tches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in

See you n#gg#s just run your mouth, yeah
My n#gg#s, we run this sh#t
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
These b#tches want money stacks

Me? I want a hundred stacks
These b#tches selling their soul
Well, I want my money back
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a funny #ss

Look what them booty shots done to that
That b#tch need her money back, Lord
She like the finer things, she said I sent her a diamond ring
She say I buy her all kinds of things

She lie about everything
I put her on time out and everything
I cut the b#tch off like a thread of string
These hoes’ll say about anything

‘Cause they know that y’all believe everything
That’s why I get high about every day
All of this fog like the weather change
Turn the strip club to a hurricane

We got that cocaine, snow flurry gang
And we do not play games ’bout money, mane
She do something strange for money, mane
Yeah, I used to play running back

I turnt that football to a money bag, I’m gone
b#tches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You n#gg#s be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again

These b#tches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you n#gg#s just run your mouth, yeah

My n#gg#s, we run this sh#t
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
We balling, we balling
Balling (balling), hey darling (hey darling)

Sweet darling (hey darling), you know we ballin’
We balling, Wale, f*ck with me
Mula baby!
Yeah, Blue Moon, yeah

We gon’ ball all season, whole season and post-season
For no reason, f*ck with me
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