Lyrics:
stunna
Wh-what, wh-what, what?
The number one stunna
Wh-what, wh-what, what?
James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes,
Gibbs
(Oh my baby)
A.K.A. The Say Hey Kid (still goin', son of a bitch)
A.K.A. The Frisco Kid (security release the hounds)
A.K.A. Kid Dynamite (hey
to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama (Young Mula, baby)
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes
stunnas on
Stunnas on, got my stunnas on
Now middle of the day grippin' 12 0 clock at night
You'll never catch me without my stunnas on
I be on that
Born stunna
I'm a born stunna
Huh born stunna
Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money
up
I did the speghetti, the pasta
It was goin’ down
Like c’mon, baby, like, i’m over here waiting
You standing bitches up and all that
Like, I know you
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna
I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna
I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna
I'm A stunna, I
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Now middle of the day grippin 12 0 clock at night
You'll neva catch me without my stunnas on
I be on dat green I be cheifen mean forgot my visine
'm A stunna, I'm A stunna, I'm A stunna
I shut the block down
Baby this what I do
400 hbg that be the crew
Getting money like I'm ric flair (Woo)
No key glock ,
'm number one! (Stunna, Dirty)
Man we the best, man!
Listen, I'm number one! (Stunna, Dirty)
I'm number one! (Stunna, Dirty)
I'm number one! (Stunna, Dirty)
gotta die with money 'cause I wasn't born with it
It was nine twenty-seven
Eighty two baby do Charity
Hospital aka the city zoo
No pity due to no one
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
Because I won't let y'all worry me
'Cause I got somethin' chrome that I carry
And I won't see Stunna write checks to me
They can't put no more Weezy Baby out
That's that Cash Money vasectomy
I still got love for my enemy
'Cause
two things just the same
Baby you're a quick change artist
And everybody knows you by a different name
You told me what your name is
I showed you
motherfucker
Lil Weezy fuck the world with two rubbers
But in the meantime I'mma have a nice time
Went from a con artist to an icon
Got the keys to success
A stunna girl
I need a stunna girl
A stunna girl, A stunna girl, A stunna girl
I need a stunna girl
A stunna girl, A stunna girl, A stunna girl
I need
Number one stunna that's GOD
Number one stunna that's Christ
Number one stunna that's GOD
Number one stunna that's Christ
Number one stunna that's
Yo
Elle Zollo, a.k.a. J Hus
Put your milli's up anywhere, everywhere
Hasta la baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
drips, frost bits, or forfeit shit
I got to rewrite this mackin' game, baby
Layin' in the barber shop, knowin' haters is shady
Maybe, they sex young
stunna
I don't gotta do much
Big baller stunna
I be doing this for fun
Baby ima big stunna
Weave killer
Honey hunter
New whip
Cream color
Seats butter
I
stunna
Wh-what, wh-what, what?
The number one stunna
Wh-what, wh-what, what?
James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes,
mami do you love me?
Baby, I'm a stunna
I ain't gon' change it (I told y'all)
Don't you know it's a way of life? (I told y'all)
Mami, do you want
one!
(Stunna)
(Dirty)
Man we the best, man!
Listen, I'm number one!
(Stunna)
(Dirty)
I'm number one!
(Stunna)
(Dirty)
I'm number one
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