Runtz

[Intro]

Uh, uh, yeah

(Cutta, we rich)

Grrrrrr (Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah)

(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

[Chorus]

50 round drum on the end of my gun

Told that lil' bitch I'm up next, I'm the one

She shaking that ass and I'm throwing some ones

My bitch is too fire, she hot like the sun

When you see the gang, bitch you better run

Niggas too broke out here looking like bums

I call up Lil Bean now I'm smoking on Runtz

I call up Lil Bean now I'm smoking on Runtz (Fly like a bird)

[Verse]

Sippin' on mud and I came out the dirt

I'mma **** on yo' bitch 'till it hurt

Double cups, double cups, sippin' on syrup

Dive in that pussy, I'm makin' her squirt

Ridin' round town and I'm servin' that work

You can get murked, put on a shirt

Whip out blue hundreds, your bitch tryna' twerk

Jump out a bush with that K, go to work

[Bridge]

Nah, bro, no

No, nigga, no

No, nigga, watch out

Ha-ha (Bitch)

[Verse 2]

Niggas too pussy, not gangsta enough

She love when we ****, how I be getting rough

Came with a hundred if you feelin' tough

Walk down gang, like pocket 'em up

Pull up on the one-way, we leavin' 'em ****ed

Swing to the hood, tell my killers "What's up?"

I just poured a deuce of Wockhardt in my cup

(I just poured a deuce of Wockhardt in my cup)

Sippin' yo rent

Double-back, double-back gain when I spend

Jump in the coupe, drop the top off my Benz

I call 'em brothers, I don't got no friends

I paid 2,000, all blues, for these pants

Bluetooth pulled up with a whole lot of bands

We got them racks, ain't no advance

You couldn't kill me if you had the chance

Jump off a plane and get racks when I land

[Chorus]

50 round drum on the end of my gun

Told that lil' bitch I'm up next, I'm the one

She shaking that ass and I'm throwing some ones

My bitch is too fire, she hot like the sun

When you see the gang, bitch you better run

Niggas too broke out here looking like bums

I call up Lil Bean now I'm smoking on Runtz

I call up Lil Bean now I'm... (Fly like a bird)

[Outro]

Ayy