- Stunna 4 Vegas intro 歌詞
- Stunna 4 Vegas
- [Intro]
This Big 4X
Ill have Fat Dave come smack a nigga on GP
Turn it up, Trap
****
Its four times, ha, its four times
Four times
I got 20 on my beat
[Verse]
These niggas dont rap what they livin (Facts)
But it sound good, I admit it (Cap)
Niggas cant even come out in they city (Ha-ha)
But still they want smoke, no, nigga, quit it
Better watch what you say when you spittin
Or speakin on Stunna, bout him it get wicked (Come here)
I aint finna give no little rapper attention
These niggas cant do it like me, Im the illest (Get em outta here)
That lil nigga go BAPE, gorilla, uh
Its big four times, Im the top dog (Four times)
You aint never knock no opp off (****)
You aint even got yo own iron, dog (We cap)
These niggas on ****, hop off
Hot, they mad cause I overlapped yall (Go)
I aint even try outrap yall (Yeah)
Yall niggas cant even rap, dog (Uh)
*****, Im the shit, I know you know this (Ooh)
She ride the ****, roller coaster (Thot-thot)
That lil nigga dope, Im overdosin (Dope)
Own Dracos and Glocks, he want smoke, we blow it
These niggas dont be at my shows (Uh)
They be on the net under posts (*****)
Slime doin bad, gross (Slime)
He get hit with that fire and start callin for holy ghost (Ha-ha)
Turn me up, Trap
Make sure they hear me in the back (Ha)
Nigga touch me, Im droppin some racks on his head
My lil nigga bringin it back (*****)
I aint internet cappin with rappers thats put up
But swear that they livin like that (Ha)
Whole time they wanna be me (****)
Im a big dog, you niggas pee-wees (Uhh)
I ride with that G-G (Ah)
I aint wifin that thot, she a fifi ( Uh)
Im a man whore like Stevie (Yeah)
J and that K stay with me, please believe me
Niggas aint know shit when they see me (Uh)
Nigga probably wanna give me his CD (Ha-ha)
Stunna go dumb, re-retarded
With that Glock Ill leave a nigga six feet (Haa)
Or Ill have bruh and them, go beat a nigga tipsy (** ***)
Smack the shit out a nigga like Nipsey
Im strapped when I come to your city
This lil ***** just like, 'Pick me
Stunna, I wanna go home with you and go freak freak'
That little ***** a thot, eat-eat
She goin hard, she pops hella E, E (Ooh)
Uh, uhh
* ****, this is the intro (Four times)
Nigga touch Stunna and he get smoked
Slide down your block, my boys hang out the window
My lil niggas creep, tip-toe
Im goin up so I keep a stick close
We got more gas than a Citgo
More shots than the army, we blowin big smoke (What)
[Outro]
4X!
What the **** goin on, nigga?
Been waitin this shit, nigga
Ha
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