RUNNINGMAN! Lyrics

They be talkin' down im aye man

What the hell, man

Chopper on my hip, do the runnin' man

Do the runnin' man

I been countin' hundreds and then fifties

I just walked in the stu, man, you know we gettin' busy

And you know I do my dance, man, yeah, Im gtting giggy

I been sippin' on that redd, and I'm not talkin' bout trippie

Hold up, wait, back out

I was gone for a long minute, but I'm back now

Back in high school, they would treat me like a class clown

Now I'm up fuckin' bitches up in a white gown, huh, huh

Ooh, I'ma walk in belenci shoes

Shawty finna pull up and do what it do

Shawty really think she cheatin', really she a fool

She be gettin' passed around like we playin pool

Now she wanna come spin the bottle

She just wanna slurp me up just like a model

She just put her hands on my brand new GT-R

She just wanna fuck like a porn star

They be talkin' down im aye man

What the hell, man

Chopper on my hip, do the runnin' man

Do the runnin' man