Furious – Run
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Hook
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds (hell yeah)
Hold up let me count this money
Bring that ass back, come get it from me (hell yeah)
Hundreds in the air, Keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Ya get money, my team call it play time,
I’m drunk, ass spilling from the bass line,
In the club, twenty deep with he frenchside,
When you see me can I get a high five (high five),
Watch so flow, call it coldcone
Furious fly like the ozone you know the model take a photo she owe me like a loco but she get it from her promo (whoo) I’m in love with that ass (ass) you can see it from the front and the back I I wanna see you shake it fast drop drop drop bring it back girl on fire looking like a mosh pit fresh dressed all the way to the eye stretch haters talk man I call that shit nonsense it’s all about this money can I get with it poppin’
Hook
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds (hell yeah)
Hold up let me count this money
Bring that ass back, come get it from me (hell yeah)
Hundreds in the air, Keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
YG
Money on money I got bitches on bitches I got a 72′ cadillac on 24 edges you gotta hit me to start me she gotta lick me to fuck me well common dees no dog with no puppy she knows a dog like snoopy you niggas is booty my place is dirty got cooties (cooties) and payed like coochie my pocket full of g’s my my wallet not goochie I play the???………… I’m wearin out my nikes Yikes she fuck me for free you pay 400 a night Yikes life get it how im livin got a fair for the verse gotta get it how spit it (spit it) your ass bigger than a mofo a mofo they were wigs like a mofo those snakes are real and so round that they finally found me
Hook
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds (hell yeah)
Hold up let me count this money
Bring that ass back, come get it from me (hell yeah)
Hundreds in the air, Keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Furious
Nice tips, nice waist call it supersize I need a full plate depending on my appetite I’m in the game all you rookies sitting court size get your money out here we call it more time pinch her in the worse way get her ready I’ma take it Down to third base hey that’s life bitch touchè get it automatic on top like a toupee I wanna see you baby take it to the ground if your hot take your shirt off now whoo and tonight is going down pocket full of presidents pass em all around (pass em all around) body revving like a new car grab your camera, phone put that booty on world star 2 a.m. Time ticking like an automall get this money then we do it all again tommorow
Hook
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds (hell yeah)
Hold up let me count this money
Bring that ass back, come get it from me (hell yeah)
Hundreds in the air, Keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Running, running, keep that booty running
Run run run run run run run run run run