- Stunna 4 Vegas do DAT 歌詞
- Stunna 4 Vegas
- B-B-Bankroll Got It (Real *****s all gangstas)
On mami (Uh), this ***** 4X got rich in six months, you heard? (Huh, no cap)
It's gotta be that Billion Dollar Baby ****, know the **** goin' on
***** really got rich in six months, for real, I watched that **** with my own * ***in' eyes
Really three, but that ***** spend too goddamn much
Goddamn, this ***** get so much goddamn money, *****, what the ** **? (Ten)
Oh my God, I got a taste of the Rich Youngin
Okay (Okay), I'ma give them a taste of this ****
Uh, uh, uh , uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
He got rich in six months, how he do that? (How he do that?)
I keep my foot on their neck, but y'all knew that (Y'all knew that)
We ain't goin', your ****'d got blewed back (Bah)
Your ass get whooped, said, 'Smoke,' we could do that ( Ooh)
I break her neck, she like, 'Who that?'
Your ho, these diamonds on me get your boo wet (Uh)
She ate the D like she knew me (Uh)
I'm the streets' hottest youngin', she already knew that (4X)
We all put a ***** up like a throwback (Freak ho)
She mixed the purp with the Moët ( Uh)
So many racks, like I grow it (Racks)
Hit the stage, do my dance in this ***** like I'm Kodak (Uh)
Make 'em freeze like he took a Kodak (Freeze)
My lil' ***** move on 'em on my whistle
That ***** think I'm hot, sizzle
I'm a Pitt (Uh ), told me her ***** a Shih Tzu (Uh, uh)
I won't go back and forth with no rap *****, I got business to tend to
Too many racks to count, lil' *****, I flip you (Flip)
We fill him up with lead like a pencil (Brrt, brrt)
No diss, I'm tryna send a missile
I need M's, *****, I'm on a mission (Cash)
I'm with my, I'm with my shooter, but I got a stick, too (Uh, he up)
He up, then I'm uppin' this ***** 'til it click, too (Bah)
He got rich in six months, how he do that? ( How he do that?)
I keep my foot on their neck, but y'all knew that (Y'all knew that)
We ain't goin', your ****'d got blewed back (Bah)
Your ass get whooped, said, 'Smoke,' we could do that (Ooh, let's go)
I break her neck, she like, 'Who that?'
Your ho, these diamonds on me get your boo wet (Uh)
She ate the D like she knew me (Uh)
I'm the streets' hottest youngin', she already knew that (4X)
I say, 'We gon' call that boy Rich Youngin'' (Rich)
He got rich in six months, I can vouch (Let's go)
Okay, you done got slick at the mouth (Yeah)
That lil' ***** talkin' ****, kick her out (Like, *****)
I made my young *****s do that (Yeah), go pull up and post up a pic at your house (Cheese)
Make him tap, BDB in the cab (Let's go)
Hit his ass with that stick, he come out (Okay)
I done went and spent a whole lot of money with Johnny, I got a whole brick in my mouth (Yessir)
My ***** get the money, ***** send the deposit if you want my ***** to come out (No cap)
They want **** me, Big 4 and my DJ (Big 4)
Throw my shirt at a ho, it's on eBay
Windows down, the heat on on the freeway ( Hm)
I pull up with Rich Youngin', they holler, 'That *****'
Got rich in six months, how he do that? (How he do that?)
I keep my foot on their neck, but y'all knew that (Y'all knew that)
Goin'-weain't goin', your ****'d got blewed back (Bah)
Your ass get whooped, said, 'Smoke,' we could do that (Ooh, let's go)
I break her neck , she like, 'Who that?'
Your ho, these diamonds on me get your boo wet (Uh)
She ate the D like she knew me (Uh)
I'm the streets' hottest youngin', she already knew that (4X)
Baby
It's Baby and Baby and 4X
I ran that lil' **** up in no time
I'm puttin' *** * in your ***** if we lock eyes
I'm so hot, start a fire when I walk in
Hit her friend, I ain't stop when she walk in (Nat)
I can drop every month and go top ten
Make her do what I say, let her get what she want
*****, you better shut up when I'm talkin' (Shut up)
Lot of cars, how the **** I miss walkin'? (Nah)
I drop hit after hit, I don't miss (Never)
'Posed to be somewhere servin' in one of them houses with pounds, how the **** I get rich?
Who the hell said that life was a *****?
I got too many ******* but one life to live
**** how they feel, if we got a problem, then money'll solve it
My dollars and followers match
I really started from scratch, pistol and pack, now I get millions to rap
Influence the youngins to trap
Put my whole hood on the map, first the water was tap
Now a jet for a nap, now the motor in the back
Meet promoter with racks, keep her head in my lap
And my hand on the strap, ain't no dyke ****
On that Chief Keef, 'I Don't Like' ****
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