Stance

Yea
June
Look
It's a hooligan stance
If you really rock nigga show me the bands
yea you might get you a dap but I ain't holding your hand
And the tool in my pocket be saggin my pants
When I pull up on shorty she drop it and dance
And I can't be confused with a Clark or a Kent

Number one fan and she say she a stan
Said she would stay now she got different plans
Guess I can't lie I was taking a chance
Flew high but the plane had to land
My combo was great and I slid in her safe
But we can't relate cause she too far away
After the party she wanna be friends
But after the party the party just ends

Shootin my shot like a few in a row
And she gotta be savage to fuck with a goat
So many switches like holdin remotes
My shooter on standby and he 2 and 0
To tell you the truth he might get 3 and 4
To Sweep the whole series the broom is a pole
Z shit madame zarroni the code
Switch on the homie might end up with holes

Light up a J cause I'm fuckin with Cole
Light up a J cause I'm fuckin with HOV
I'm keepin the heat you know I'm out in the cold
My daddy a killer like my momma Nicole
Stand up comedian Niggas a medium
I'm tired of hearing this joke
They want pray on the kid like the pope
But all they getting is cooked let me smoke

Can't run if we taggin your toe
If we shootin we shootin for goal
Bunch of savages we all wanna score
Run one down now we lookin for more
Who next eenie minie moe
Catch a tiger make him earn his stripes
Fuck a moment baby this is life
Day job I got her working nights

It's a hooligan stance
If you really rock nigga show me the bands
yea you might get you a dap but I ain't holding your hand
And the tool in my pocket be saggin my pants
When I pull up on shorty she drop it and dance
And I can't be confused with a Clark or a Kent
When I kill that lil pussy I'm leavin my prints
Cause I get a lil cocky when I'm of the hen
After the party she wanna be friends
But after the party the party just ends

Yerrr
Yea let's fuck up the set
When I'm shootin my shot yea I make it connect
If I giver her they then I know that it's wet
And if she leave it open it's nothin but net
Yea
And that's with all due respect
Top of the line when I'm reading your specs
You know I'm the dog that she loving to pet
She wanna workout cause she love when I flex
Play my cards right Imma get in her deck
Feel like a vamp when she give me that neck
It's all green lights so I'm hittin the jets
First road trip and she passing the test
Road all night I can say I'm impressed
Let me check in your box like a Nike exec

It's a hooligan stance
If you really rock nigga show me the bands
yea you might get you a dap but I ain't holding your hand
And the tool in my pocket be saggin my pants
When I pull up on shorty she drop it and dance
And I can't be confused with a Clark or a Kent
When I kill that lil pussy I'm leavin my prints
Cause I get a lil cocky when I'm of the hen
After the party she wanna be friends
But after the party won't see her again
Yea
Ok
For real
Ok
June



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Writer(s): Michelet Bienvenu
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