Runner (Clean)
A$AP Mob"Runner (Clean)" ist ein Song von A$AP Mob, 2016, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:11, 97 lines / 660 words.
Songtext
0:11That that that that that be Maaly Raw
0:16I just me stackin' my money
0:17I just be countin' my money goddamn
0:19Yeah walkin' around with these hundreds
0:21Somebody show my opponents
0:22Yeah I f**ked your b**ch on a Monday
0:25I put that dick in her stomach
0:27Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:28I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:30Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:32I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:34Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:36I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:37Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:39I turned that b**ch to a runner
0:41Yeah most of you niggas be funny
0:43Only talk to me 'bout money
0:45Yeah smile with my grin now it's sunny
0:47Smile with my grin now it's sunny
0:49Ayy nowadays I'm gettin' money
0:50Eatin' my eggs with a runny
0:52Ayy nowadays I'm takin' xannys
0:54That sh*t turned me to a junkie
0:56Yeah I f**ked your b**ch
0:57She sucked my dick and that ho got a donkey
1:00Ayy if you fight me and beat me
1:02P**sy ni**a better off me
1:03Yeah choppers they come with the stick
1:05Put your a** right in the coffin
1:07Yeah better yet come with your clip
1:09Hit your stomach now you nauseous
1:11F**kin' your b**ch I'm a boss
1:12Usin' my defense go straight through an offense
1:14Diamonds so heavy on 10
1:16'Cause I swear to God I don't do the talkin'
1:18Raf Simons heavy on feet
1:19'Cause I swear to God I don't do the walkin'
1:22Smokin' this gas I can't breathe
1:23That's the reason a lil' ni**a keep coughin'
1:25Yeah I'm takin' these Xans I can't see
1:27Better steal Cartier right when I'm stoppin'
1:30I just me stackin' my money
1:31I just be countin' my money goddamn
1:33Yeah walkin' around with these hundreds
1:35Somebody show my opponents
1:36Yeah I f**ked your b**ch on a Monday
1:38I put that dick in her stomach
1:40Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:42I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:43Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:46I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:47Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:49I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:51Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:53I turned that b**ch to a runner
1:55Yeah most of you niggas be funny
1:57Only talk to me 'bout money
1:59Turned that b**ch straight to a runner
2:01Turned that b**ch straight to a runner
2:03Takin' a flight to London
2:04Takin' a flight to London
2:06Turned that b**ch straight to a runner
2:08Turned that b**ch straight to a runner
2:10Takin' a flight to London
2:11Takin' a flight to London
2:13Dump at you more than Count Dracula
2:15Callin' my style spectacular
2:17Suckin' me off like Dracula
2:18These nuts are like abracadabra
2:20Walk in the spot and I set that b**ch off
2:22Coppin' that Ricky no kid with the cross
2:24I hear you niggas you takin' the sauce
2:26Cash money on me my diamonds go bling
2:28Been rockin' designer
2:30I've been rockin' designer
2:32Damn and a jean jacket
2:33Yeah with the Rick Owens to match I'm fly
2:35Yeah um pull out that MAC
2:37Um if you gon' pull on my racks
2:40Whippin' that sh*t and I whip in that sh*t
2:41And I stay in the trap
2:43I just me stackin' my money
2:45I just be countin' my money goddamn
2:47Yeah walkin' around with these hundreds
2:49Somebody show my opponents
2:50Yeah I f**ked your b**ch on a Monday
2:52I put that dick in her stomach
2:54Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
2:56I turned that b**ch to a runner
2:58Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
3:00I turned that b**ch to a runner
3:01Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
3:03I turned that b**ch to a runner
3:05Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner
3:07I turned that b**ch to a runner
3:09Yeah most of you niggas be funny
3:11Only talk to me 'bout money
That that that that that be Maaly Raw I just me stackin' my money I just be countin' my money goddamn Yeah walkin' around with these hundreds Somebody show my opponents Yeah I f**ked your b**ch on a Monday I put that dick in her stomach Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah most of you niggas be funny Only talk to me 'bout money Yeah smile with my grin now it's sunny Smile with my grin now it's sunny Ayy nowadays I'm gettin' money Eatin' my eggs with a runny Ayy nowadays I'm takin' xannys That sh*t turned me to a junkie Yeah I f**ked your b**ch She sucked my dick and that ho got a donkey Ayy if you fight me and beat me P**sy ni**a better off me Yeah choppers they come with the stick Put your a** right in the coffin Yeah better yet come with your clip Hit your stomach now you nauseous F**kin' your b**ch I'm a boss Usin' my defense go straight through an offense Diamonds so heavy on 10 'Cause I swear to God I don't do the talkin' Raf Simons heavy on feet 'Cause I swear to God I don't do the walkin' Smokin' this gas I can't breathe That's the reason a lil' ni**a keep coughin' Yeah I'm takin' these Xans I can't see Better steal Cartier right when I'm stoppin' I just me stackin' my money I just be countin' my money goddamn Yeah walkin' around with these hundreds Somebody show my opponents Yeah I f**ked your b**ch on a Monday I put that dick in her stomach Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah most of you niggas be funny Only talk to me 'bout money Turned that b**ch straight to a runner Turned that b**ch straight to a runner Takin' a flight to London Takin' a flight to London Turned that b**ch straight to a runner Turned that b**ch straight to a runner Takin' a flight to London Takin' a flight to London Dump at you more than Count Dracula Callin' my style spectacular Suckin' me off like Dracula These nuts are like abracadabra Walk in the spot and I set that b**ch off Coppin' that Ricky no kid with the cross I hear you niggas you takin' the sauce Cash money on me my diamonds go bling Been rockin' designer I've been rockin' designer Damn and a jean jacket Yeah with the Rick Owens to match I'm fly Yeah um pull out that MAC Um if you gon' pull on my racks Whippin' that sh*t and I whip in that sh*t And I stay in the trap I just me stackin' my money I just be countin' my money goddamn Yeah walkin' around with these hundreds Somebody show my opponents Yeah I f**ked your b**ch on a Monday I put that dick in her stomach Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah I turned that b**ch to a runner I turned that b**ch to a runner Yeah most of you niggas be funny Only talk to me 'bout money
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