Stuntin'
Stunting on my ex she see a nigga made it
Know she hate it
Bitch is jaded
Only fuck the baddest I can't do no basic
Life's amazing
Know yo heart is racing from this glock I'm waving
And if you ain't discussing money please don't start no conversation
Forever legendary Ima fuck the summer
See they hating plotting on a nigga cuz I'm on the come up
If you wanna test my gangsta pussy won't you try and run up
Diamonds dancing, jewelry blinging, shining in the light and it might fuck the sun up
Stunting like I'm 32 you need to get some fucking paper
Catch me flying balling in the west look like a fucking Laker
Niggas mad they wanna kill for pussy when I chose to date her
How you mad you fumble then I saw her so I had to take her
I can't stress about it if the outcome ain't me getting money
Niggas mad don't wanna see me shine then nigga take it from me
Pockets fat, they weigh a nigga down look like I'm getting chubby
Ever think I put her over money yeah this bitch a dummy
Smoking on this shit it got me high as fuck I'm losing focus
Everybody wanna come see me they treat you like you Otis
Tell a nigga step it up you know we out here having motion
Tell his bitch to spread it open then I dive right in her ocean
32 I been that nigga
Chains is frozen like December
Pussy nigga
Try to beef with me I got the worst of tempers
Who your bitch I can't remember
Killed the pussy like its dinner
You just mad she chose the winner
The money flowing like a printer
Pops you see your boy he shining
Chains too cold it change the climate
Beef with me them shots start flying
Headshots it took his lining
Copper bullets like a penny
Showing love but hiding envy
Dump these shots got hit by many
Pull up shoot he dead and then we
Vroom on the Yamaha,
Chromed-out eleven-hundred
What I'm doing?
Getting money
What we doing?
Getting money
What they doing?
Hating on us
But they never cross
And you niggas can't come fuck with me
Cuz 32 the boss
And bitch I'm stuntin like my
Stuntin like my
Stuntin like my
Stuntin like the
I'm the young stunna
I'm stuntin like my
If I fuck yo mama I'm just stuntin like my daddy bitch
Know she hate it
Bitch is jaded
Only fuck the baddest I can't do no basic
Life's amazing
Know yo heart is racing from this glock I'm waving
And if you ain't discussing money please don't start no conversation
Forever legendary Ima fuck the summer
See they hating plotting on a nigga cuz I'm on the come up
If you wanna test my gangsta pussy won't you try and run up
Diamonds dancing, jewelry blinging, shining in the light and it might fuck the sun up
Stunting like I'm 32 you need to get some fucking paper
Catch me flying balling in the west look like a fucking Laker
Niggas mad they wanna kill for pussy when I chose to date her
How you mad you fumble then I saw her so I had to take her
I can't stress about it if the outcome ain't me getting money
Niggas mad don't wanna see me shine then nigga take it from me
Pockets fat, they weigh a nigga down look like I'm getting chubby
Ever think I put her over money yeah this bitch a dummy
Smoking on this shit it got me high as fuck I'm losing focus
Everybody wanna come see me they treat you like you Otis
Tell a nigga step it up you know we out here having motion
Tell his bitch to spread it open then I dive right in her ocean
32 I been that nigga
Chains is frozen like December
Pussy nigga
Try to beef with me I got the worst of tempers
Who your bitch I can't remember
Killed the pussy like its dinner
You just mad she chose the winner
The money flowing like a printer
Pops you see your boy he shining
Chains too cold it change the climate
Beef with me them shots start flying
Headshots it took his lining
Copper bullets like a penny
Showing love but hiding envy
Dump these shots got hit by many
Pull up shoot he dead and then we
Vroom on the Yamaha,
Chromed-out eleven-hundred
What I'm doing?
Getting money
What we doing?
Getting money
What they doing?
Hating on us
But they never cross
And you niggas can't come fuck with me
Cuz 32 the boss
And bitch I'm stuntin like my
Stuntin like my
Stuntin like my
Stuntin like the
I'm the young stunna
I'm stuntin like my
If I fuck yo mama I'm just stuntin like my daddy bitch
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Writer(s): Michael Redmond Jr.
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