STAN - Radio Edit

Stan
Fan of myself
So I gotta
Stan myself I'm
Me

Ballin'
So much shopping
Melrose on my
Feet

Lineup outside
Pay to watch me
Do my thing
They
Wanna be
Me
Eight shots
Deep

In the club
I'm the
Plug
Wooo
VVS on
Dom Perignon
I got racks (Racks)

Poppin' bottles
Westies
In the back (Back)
Gram blown up
He wanna be feat on the track
Yeah, feat on the track
Bitch, I don't do it like that

I got bills droppin'
Rodeo shoppin'
Stuntin'
Good options
Tesla poppin'
We be blunted

Diamonds fronted
Commes des garçons
They hate to love me

PJ runnin'
15 hours
Like it's nothing
Uh
Baguette on shine from wrist to toе
Virgil on hold

Pull up in the whip
I'm flexin' rose
Drippin' likе a hose
Baguette on shine from wrist to toe
Virgil on hold

Pull up on my, I'm fucking on sight
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah!
I just got my luck up
It ain't gettin wasted
Workin' through the month
I got my feet down on the pavement

I ain't feelin' fucked up
Even when I'm wasted
Bitches actin' stuck up
Yeah you stiffer than your facelift

I just keep on winnin' I been feelin' like the man yeah
I might make a milly take a flight out to japan yeah
I been actin silly we been smokin' up the bag yeah
Just cookin' in the lab yeah yeah

It's been about eight weeks
I ain't slept a wink
I'm best friends with the night
Grab the mic
Yeah, I'm tweaking
Geeking, made a block
From the chain Westie gang
And do your thing

All about me
All about win
I don't really care what you think of me
I'm highest paid off the set
Booster packs
Private jet

Number 1 on your call sheet
Bet you got those wet sheets
Your girl think about me
Cuz I don't talk shit
Shiba, pika
AMC keeper
Diamond hand addict
Only Jay-Z could stop me

Squeaker, squeaker Cuzco preacher
Emperor like goals
You just groovin', I beat you
Tarantino
Hella greeno
At every table, call me Pelegríno
I'm The Suited Psychedelic
If you blink, you'll miss your man
You only get once, so that's why I
Stan

I got bills droppin'
Rodeo shoppin'
Stuntin'
Good options
Tesla poppin'
We be blunted

Diamonds fronted
Commes des garçonnes
They hate to love me
PJ runnin'
15 hours
Like it's nothing
Uh
Baguette on shine from wrist to toe
Virgil on hold

Pull up in the whip
I'm flexin' rose
Drippin' like a hose
Baguette on shine from wrist to toe
No Virgil on hold

Pull up on my hoe, I'm fucking on sight
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah!



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Writer(s): Amanda West
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