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Stunna 4 Vegas - Stand Off (feat. DaBaby) lyrics

Artist: Stunna 4 Vegas

album: Rae Rae's Son


Fuck a hoe, I'll go jack off
I ain't used to eat, sleep, or shit 'til I got that pack off
Bread on his head, nigga got bald
I told my steppa, call me when he dead on the Asphalt
Bitch, this a big body Benz when I scratch off
I won't even let my friends buy a trackhawk
Hear the last nigga he killed, he did it mask off
Before you lil' niggas go spin, take the tags off
Oops, who that is? That's a bad broad, yeah
She act like she love me, I told her, "That's cap, dawg"
In love with guns before girls, that's my dad fault
Touch me, I'll give you head start, blow ya ass off
She say my name, she gon' put some respect on it
Got a lil' bit of ass and some neck on her
I'm paid, she want me to spend a lil' check on her
But I'ma scratch off in that Vette on her
I put up the static, went CAT on 'em
Fat mouth, and I put a lil' dead on 'em
Stretch one
I won't diss 'em, I come step on 'em
As soon as he come out, they stank 'em
Park the whip, we be hopping out cranking
They like 4x, and Baby back blanking
Where I'm from, it go down like an anchor
Murder for hire, my niggas be anxious
Put the pin on the fin, I'ma spank 'em
I hug the lil' hoe and she fainted
Burn his ass, nigga ended up planking (bitch-ass dying nigga)
I pull up all black, and I'm strapped on these niggas
Niggas killas in their rap songs
We the ones really stepping, dare you act wrong, lil' nigga
The blogs be hating, want me black-balled
Ain't hit the motherfucking lott'o, but I'm having beaucoup of them Ms in the bank
Like the motherfucking Jackball
Type to hustle so hard, had to stop and thank God
Turned it off for 6 months, now I'm back on
I'll air this bitch out and go back home
Then go sit in the bed with my baby
And let her watch goo-goo-ga-ga on my trap phone
I'll be lost without her, that's my backbone
Young nigga turnt up, and then he got rich, ain't it?
On top of that, both my BMs with the shit, ain't it
All you green ass niggas, turn it down, you can save it
I was riding 'round the city selling pounds before I made it
I finessed the whole world, then they found out 'bout DaBaby
Pink slips, got 15 cars, no payment
Cheap shit, I sold it all, they would take it
Freak bitch, she lick the balls, she go baby
Eat his dick, kick her out if she basic, tweak shit
She drink it all with no chaser, creep shit
We tryna find out where he staying, all week bitch
We out there from night 'til a.m
Fuck that hoe, I'll go jack off
Fuck a fist fight, bitch, we tryna have a stand off
He M.I.A., knock his man off
Baby gave me the rock like a handoff
Then I ran it up quick, whenever we do it, we doing it big
Shawty headbutting my lap, whenever she do it, I'm pulling her wig
I spent some racks on a 'fit, put some racks on his hat, they removing his lid
Nigga spazzed, nigga, you and ya kids
Turn this shit up before, time to do it again
Billion Dollar Baby, nigga, fuck you talking 'bout?

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