"iHeartRuntz" lyrics
(AMG go crazy)
The hoes like me for me, I don't gotta put on a front
The nigga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
How you askin' me to buy you shit, but we ain't talked in months?
Me and gang, we gettin' high as shit, I heart Runtz
I thought that this was your bitch, she tryna roll my blunts
She asked if we still locked in, I said 'til next month
Ho said she used to like me, I said, "Why you ain't say nothin'?"
Gang get into it, my niggas road runners
Don't be pressed 'bout that bitch, I don't want her, she is not shit
One place she won't be is on my dick
Make money, mind your business, nigga, and that's it
She only fuckin' for the pape', let the cash hit
Told her suck it up, no, I'm not with that sad shit
I'm G'd the fuck up, nigga, money no elastic
She really nothin' special, nigga treat her like she average
Yeah, the girl cute, but she come with too much baggage
The hoes like me for me, I don't gotta put on a front
The nigga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
How you askin' me to buy you shit, but we ain't talked in months?
Me and gang, we gettin' high as shit, I heart Runtz
I thought that this was your bitch, she tryna roll my blunts
She asked if we still locked in, I said 'til next month
Ho said she used to like me, I said, "Why you ain't say nothin'?"
Gang get into it, my niggas road runners
Don't go out sad 'bout these hoes, keep shit P and tighten up
His bitch, she like me better, got cash, I bossed her up
Are you sure them VS1s? Boy, these diamonds lookin' rough
Me and my brothers really havin', turned the party to a club
Call me Babii CVS 'cause I'm the nigga with the drugs
First day playin' in the field, I came back home with hella mud
I been through a lotta shit, but on ten, a nigga stood
I heart what? Runtz in this 'Wood
The hoes like me for me, I don't gotta put on a front
The nigga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
How you askin' me to buy you shit, but we ain't talked in months?
Me and gang, we gettin' high as shit, I heart Runtz
I thought that this was your bitch, she tryna roll my blunts
She asked if we still locked in, I said 'til next month
Ho said she used to like me, I said, "Why you ain't say nothin'?"
Gang get into it, my niggas road runners
The hoes like me for me, I don't gotta put on a front
The nigga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
How you askin' me to buy you shit, but we ain't talked in months?
Me and gang, we gettin' high as shit, I heart Runtz
I thought that this was your bitch, she tryna roll my blunts
She asked if we still locked in, I said 'til next month
Ho said she used to like me, I said, "Why you ain't say nothin'?"
Gang get into it, my niggas road runners
Don't be pressed 'bout that bitch, I don't want her, she is not shit
One place she won't be is on my dick
Make money, mind your business, nigga, and that's it
She only fuckin' for the pape', let the cash hit
Told her suck it up, no, I'm not with that sad shit
I'm G'd the fuck up, nigga, money no elastic
She really nothin' special, nigga treat her like she average
Yeah, the girl cute, but she come with too much baggage
The hoes like me for me, I don't gotta put on a front
The nigga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
How you askin' me to buy you shit, but we ain't talked in months?
Me and gang, we gettin' high as shit, I heart Runtz
I thought that this was your bitch, she tryna roll my blunts
She asked if we still locked in, I said 'til next month
Ho said she used to like me, I said, "Why you ain't say nothin'?"
Gang get into it, my niggas road runners
Don't go out sad 'bout these hoes, keep shit P and tighten up
His bitch, she like me better, got cash, I bossed her up
Are you sure them VS1s? Boy, these diamonds lookin' rough
Me and my brothers really havin', turned the party to a club
Call me Babii CVS 'cause I'm the nigga with the drugs
First day playin' in the field, I came back home with hella mud
I been through a lotta shit, but on ten, a nigga stood
I heart what? Runtz in this 'Wood
The hoes like me for me, I don't gotta put on a front
The nigga like my son, had to teach him how to stunt
How you askin' me to buy you shit, but we ain't talked in months?
Me and gang, we gettin' high as shit, I heart Runtz
I thought that this was your bitch, she tryna roll my blunts
She asked if we still locked in, I said 'til next month
Ho said she used to like me, I said, "Why you ain't say nothin'?"
Gang get into it, my niggas road runners
