Stanley Earl
Praise God bro
This is Stanley Earl
Yeah ima ripper
Yeah yeah ima ripper
Aye yeah yeah ima ripper
Ima ripper yeah I'm ripper
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Yeah Yeah lil baby ima ripper
Got her out her mind she thinking its the liquor
She in here hollering for God when I his my swirl
Nah Nah lil baby this is Stanley Earl
Heavy metal in this bitch like I'm a rockstar
Christian louboutin the bottom look like pasta
I might avada with the choppa show a niggah some magic
Whoop his feet his face was beat like he gone enter a pageant
I don't play about my timing I get straight to the business
I ain't never fuck with 12 that why I can't be a witness
I'm the boss you niggahs talking I make all the decisions
I told myself that I'm the shit
I ain't never went fishing
Bitch I make a lot of money on a weekday
I really drive a foreign yeah my shit look like I speed race
Niggahs talkin like he got it he a cheapskate
I know these niggahs wonder how I make this shit look easy
(On God)
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
This is Stanley Earl
Yeah ima ripper
Yeah yeah ima ripper
Aye yeah yeah ima ripper
Ima ripper yeah I'm ripper
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Yeah Yeah lil baby ima ripper
Got her out her mind she thinking its the liquor
She in here hollering for God when I his my swirl
Nah Nah lil baby this is Stanley Earl
Heavy metal in this bitch like I'm a rockstar
Christian louboutin the bottom look like pasta
I might avada with the choppa show a niggah some magic
Whoop his feet his face was beat like he gone enter a pageant
I don't play about my timing I get straight to the business
I ain't never fuck with 12 that why I can't be a witness
I'm the boss you niggahs talking I make all the decisions
I told myself that I'm the shit
I ain't never went fishing
Bitch I make a lot of money on a weekday
I really drive a foreign yeah my shit look like I speed race
Niggahs talkin like he got it he a cheapskate
I know these niggahs wonder how I make this shit look easy
(On God)
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Drink me a lot fuck a sipper compel her to do what I want yeah ima ripper
Ice on me shiver me timbers way in the middle of summer it feel like December
Stuck on my mind is the cash niggahs wanna know where I been
I been in my bag
Pour some more fill up my cup celebrate nothing was luck oh niggahs is mad
Credits
Writer(s): Datray Adkins
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