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Stunna Jay

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Niggas trappin' with no money, what you trappin' for
Off niggas actin' like they hard, but know, they really hoe
These niggas flexin' on the gram, but know, they really broke
I keep that blicker in my pants, somebody gettin' poked

Yeah, Gen5 all on my hip, these niggas know I tote
Yeah, we just ran down on your boy, tell him to go up that score
Why all these niggas love to flex and they ain't got a pole
Yeah, why y'all be on beezo dick and y'all don't know he told

I'm finna chill on all that dissin', this shit gettin' old
Ayy, bitch, I'm all about my bread, I'm tryna get that loaf
They runnin' around, busting heads, they better not catch you, loaf
These niggas know I be with threes, so bitch, you better not crack em

I catch you singin' Beez, I might just f*ck around and smack ya
These niggas ain't gangsta, man, most these niggas actors
Fakin' for the gram, don't got a pole, I catch ya lackin
Hit him with a RPG, you know I'm pistol packin

In love with the trigger, squeeze it like a ketchup packet
He don't get no bitches, man, I think that he a faggot
Bitch, I got that power, boy, don't make me tap that switch
You talk about my dawg when ku ass went out like a bitch

Man, I get niggas hit, don't make me put you on that list
get no get back, yeah, your ass will not be missed
We sent that boy to hell, yeah, we got his ass dismissed
Man, I'm a f*ck his bitch, make sure that she feel this dick

And shine is not a game, that really a clique
Them niggas do that diss for fame, but don't even get no clicks
I'm smokin' dead opps, go to they grave and take a piss
I'm smokin' dead opps, go to they grave and take some flicks

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