My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Won't stop counting till this rap shit make me a 100 grand
Remember starting off was happy I had a 100 fans
Wait till I get a show imma make em run a 100 bands
Rifle got a scope like we was going hunting man
Kickin shit wit my niggas but we ain't ever punting man
Ain't about money then it ain't no discussion man
Make these niggas sick gon and get em robitussin man
30 Draco's get to blowing like a 100 fans
Want enough money to buy like a 100 lambs
Do this nonstop like I was running a 100 laps
Lamar Jackson way I hit the hole and run it back
Why these honeys always come back around
When they hear a young nigga back in town
No GPS these bitches love to track me down
She on her knees when the racks come out
I beat it up you can call me pacquiao
Money the only thing that make her happy now
She plotting on a baby she tryna trap me now
Got her out the paint she was tryna back me down
She call me shaq huncho
She love my big blue hundos
They don't want no gun smoke
Want beef like a royal rumble
Niggas talking nonsense that Mumbo jumbo
Block these niggas like my last name mutombo
Come back for seconds yo bitch she want more
Niggas come kick down yo door
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Huncho James - Runnin' Man Lyrics
Huncho James - Runnin' Man Lyrics
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My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Won't stop counting till this rap shit make me a 100 grand
Remember starting off was happy I had a 100 fans
Wait till I get a show imma make em run a 100 bands
Rifle got a scope like we was going hunting man
Kickin shit wit my niggas but we ain't ever punting man
Ain't about money then it ain't no discussion man
Make these niggas sick gon and get em robitussin man
30 Draco's get to blowing like a 100 fans
Want enough money to buy like a 100 lambs
Do this nonstop like I was running a 100 laps
Lamar Jackson way I hit the hole and run it back
Why these honeys always come back around
When they hear a young nigga back in town
No GPS these bitches love to track me down
She on her knees when the racks come out
I beat it up you can call me pacquiao
Money the only thing that make her happy now
She plotting on a baby she tryna trap me now
Got her out the paint she was tryna back me down
She call me shaq huncho
She love my big blue hundos
They don't want no gun smoke
Want beef like a royal rumble
Niggas talking nonsense that Mumbo jumbo
Block these niggas like my last name mutombo
Come back for seconds yo bitch she want more
Niggas come kick down yo door
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
Money come and go my guap do the running man
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Won't stop counting till this rap shit make me a 100 grand
Remember starting off was happy I had a 100 fans
Wait till I get a show imma make em run a 100 bands
Rifle got a scope like we was going hunting man
Kickin shit wit my niggas but we ain't ever punting man
Ain't about money then it ain't no discussion man
Make these niggas sick gon and get em robitussin man
30 Draco's get to blowing like a 100 fans
Want enough money to buy like a 100 lambs
Do this nonstop like I was running a 100 laps
Lamar Jackson way I hit the hole and run it back
Why these honeys always come back around
When they hear a young nigga back in town
No GPS these bitches love to track me down
She on her knees when the racks come out
I beat it up you can call me pacquiao
Money the only thing that make her happy now
She plotting on a baby she tryna trap me now
Got her out the paint she was tryna back me down
She call me shaq huncho
She love my big blue hundos
They don't want no gun smoke
Want beef like a royal rumble
Niggas talking nonsense that Mumbo jumbo
Block these niggas like my last name mutombo
Come back for seconds yo bitch she want more
Niggas come kick down yo door
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
My choppa do the shmoney dance
Money come and go my guap do the running man
Writer: Lourde James
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