STUNNAMAN
Birdman, Roddy Ricch, Lil Wayne
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Woo-woo-woo, woo-woo Woo-woo-woo, woo Woo-woo-woo, woo-woo Woo-woo-woo, woo (D Roc) I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in a spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut-cut And I got a ride with it tuck up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out a check, I'ma f*ck up, huh And I got the whole hood on go Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky all froze Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman, drip-drip down to my toes Still pull up in a Rolls-Rolls Got a Ferrari when I drive through the hills All of my niggas outside for real I'm 'bout to shit on niggas, diarrhea It's a lot of fake niggas, I'ma die real I be hangin' outside with gorillas Lost my dawg, wanna die with my nigga Niggas rather be fly than realer And if the opps wanna slide get hit up I'm in the gang for the dirty dirty My right hand keep a 30 clip I done did some time with the murderers I ain't gotta shine on purpose, huh Plot 'em every time I put out (put out) Trap house lookin' like cook out (cook out) He creepin' up get the red dot, headshot I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in a spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut-cut And I got a ride with it tuck up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out a check, I'ma f*ck up, huh And I got the whole hood on go Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky all froze Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman, drip-drip down to my toes (Stunna, yeah) Still pull up in a Rolls-Rolls (Rich Gang) Cap a slingshot on eighty shit Cherry wood in all my whips Do it big, that label shit Created shit but stayed hood rich (stayed rich) That's how we lace this shit Get money, stay break a bitch At the top of hill, another shootout With a hundred mil', we wave that shit (we wave that shit) Chanel bag, jewelries be hundreds or mo' (hundreds or mo') And I got my whole hood on go (hood on go) Bird call, I hit a lace then got ghost (got ghost) Rich nigga, Roberto Cavalli, marble floors I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in a spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut-cut And I got a ride with it tuck up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out a check, I'ma f*ck up, huh And I got the whole hood on go (yeah) Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky all froze (yeah, yeah) Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman, drip-drip down to my toes (down to my toes) Still pull up in a Rolls-Rolls Uh, stunnaman, stunnaman Bulletproof Cullinan Chrome Heart bustdown, I wear it underhand Spent a couple hunnid bands, that was just for the band Put a dirty hundred grand, up in the laundry bag 'Bout to pop another Xan, 'bout to smoke a hundred grams I'ma be who I am, you are not what I am Lit like the light at the end of the tunnel, man But the light just might be a train comin', man I had to spend some money to win some money I had the rooftop down but still had the tints up on it Weed so good, I tensed up on it Lil' ho tryna inch up on me while my bitch up on me Rose gold lookin' like ketchup on me I let that chopper ring with no holy matrimony All red like Patrick homie Red bone got her latches on me I can't even sleep tight without a million cash inside the mattress homie Told bae I'm in the booth, you gon' have to play with the pussy on FaceTime Just found out the president I voted for was already dead, slime (headshot) I bought a white Bentayga (yeah) Had to creep through the night in a spaceship (yeah) We was runnin' outside from the jake (yeah) Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh (yeah) Keep a lot of shooters in the cut-cut (yeah, yeah) And I gotta ride with it tuck up, huh (yeah, yeah) Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh (yeah, yeah) Pop out a check, I'ma f*ck up, huh (yeah, yeah) And I got the whole hood on go (whole hood on go) Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky all froze (froze) Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman, drip-drip down to my toes (down to my toes) Still pull up in a Rolls-Rolls (mula)
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Written by: Timur Saifullin, Daniel Lebrun, Dwayne Carter, Bryan Williams, Rodrick Moore
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