Road Runners

Road runners, road runners You fuckin' with some road runners You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' Play us how you want to play us You know how we comin' Nigga you can hide from me Ain't no need to run it How the f*ck you hit the road And comin' back with nothin' Boy this shit deeper than rap I got two bitches stuffin' fast Money Boyz You know all the bitches love it High as hell on stage I feel like David Ruffin Zay whisper in my ear He feel like takin' something You know these niggas pure pussy They ain't shakin' nothin' They got my niggas in the cage In the two seater, he and Sells, me and Paid Have 'em boss me with the mop, plans fade Break out the back door Heard them bitches 'bout to raid You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' I been on my shit each and every day Hands in everything, each and every way When that money callin' in I'm makin' every play Sent that ho on the road She talkin' 'bout a date Bitch you lookin' at a boss You better get it straight When we make it with that Shit we gon' celebrate Been on the road so much Damn near blew the brakes When I send that green Light they won't hesitate They on your ass, betterm ove fast With the Fast Money Boyz Y'all bums stuck in last We gon' sip all the thin Then sell all the glass Touch down off the road Let me count all this cash nigga You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' Road runner bitch, I'm always out of time Trappin' on the plane It used to be the 'Hound Shot a thousand beams out a thousand times Had to strap my nuts on To see them dollar signs Took an L when the sheriffs Flipped the rental van Made bail the same night and Did the shit again I got five hundred oranges down in the ten When I'm finished with the bag I buy another Benz State troopers pulled us over We ain't know nothin' Guess tonight we all sleepin' on the floor F*ck it how you always on the road But ain't got no money? Had to f*ck my nigga up Because he stole from me You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin' You lookin' at them road runners You fuckin' with them road runners What you lookin' at, them road runners They caught my mans with that shit And he ain't know nothin'