- Stunna 4 Vegas GTA 歌词
- Stunna 4 Vegas
- Sool (Sool), we got one, ayy (Sool, we got one, ayy)
4X, uh, 4X (Huh)
4X, 4X (Ha)
Uh, uh
Put him in the air like a PJ (Come here)
Snatch him out his whip like CJ(Uh-huh)
We really spin, no DJ (On gang)
I'm in the game, EA (Yeah)
So many guns, I'm playing GTA (Bah)
Send a threat, nigga get shipped away (Come here, lil' nigga)
Come drive an opp, then it's back to the E way (Huh)
These niggas sweet like cheesecake (No cap)
That lil' nigga came outta nowhere (Huh?)
Put a fxkin' stamp on him (Huh?)
Stack a rack, go get your manager (Bitch)
Lil' Stunna get fly like a pelican (On God)
I got no license, never been indicted and I ride with the (I rid? with that fye)
Nigga, it's on me, who checkin'? (Huh?)
He get stepped on thinkin he gon' step to me (Go)
I'm in the booth with my Glock (Yeah)
Pull up and shoot block (Shoot)
She a lil' cute thot (Shoot, huh)
Give me the rooftop (Uh, uh)
I'm on with your lil' thotty (Huh?)
Breath smoking' moon rocks (Gang)
Me and bruh thuggin' boondocks
I never lived in the boondocks (Street)
Put him in the air like a PJ (Come here)
Snatch him out his whip like CJ (Uh-huh)
We really spin, no DJ (On gang)
I'm in the game, EA (Yeah)
So many guns, I'm playing GTA (Bah)
Send a threat, nigga get shipped away (Come here, lil' nigga)
Come drive an opp, then it's back to the E way (Huh)
These niggas sweet like cheesecake (No cap)
On the rocks, no deep bay (Rocks)
I don't give a fxk what he say (No fxk)
This shit out the top like freeway (Yuh)
I might be harder than freeway (No cap)
Lil' bro caught 'em from the feds, he know to do it with a bitch on threeway (Free)
Let a nigga play, he ate (Huh?)
Yeah, I need a bitch like Kim K (Fxk)
These niggas cap like bimbos (That cap)
Bring me that pack kimbo slice (Pack out)
I came from shit nigga, tuck your ice
I know who with me if it don't go right
Learn to shoot niggas, not dice (Come here)
Swangin' that white rice (Uh)
Stunna man cold like a klondike (Cold)
I'm taking shit off when the time right (Huh, time right)
We still ridin with irons (We still ridin' with irons)
We still slidin' (We still slidin')
No nine-to-fives (Uh, uh)
Nigga play with lil' Stunna (Huh?)
It's homicide (Ha)
His mama cried (Huh, his mama cried)
We left him traumatized (4X)
Put him in the air like a PJ (Come here)
Snatch him out his whip like CJ (Uh-huh)
We really spin, no DJ (On gang)
I'm in the game, EA (Yeah)
So many guns, I'm playing GTA (Bah)
Send a threat, nigga get shipped away (Come here, lil' nigga)
Come drive an opp, then it's back to the E way (Huh)
These niggas sweet like cheesecake (No cap)
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