lirik lagu stanwill - pushing daisies
[intro: stanwill]
(hokatiwi)
huh, huh
[verse 1: stanwill]
when i see that pape’, it give me b~tterflies
feel like rondo how i keep that number nine
cuddy seekin’ while rips come and hide
i forgot my glocky, let me run inside
she ain’t let me through her door, but funny i’ma come inside
shoutout hutchy, i be frosty in the summertime
stay in saks ’cause neiman marcus never got my f~ckin’ size
[verse 2: trdee]
stayin’ on my sh~t, catch me slippin’ not an option
you ain’t got no body talkin’ ’bout you you ain’t poppin’
they like, “dee, we fiendin’ for some music, when you droppin’?”
dressing like some stuffing, chains hangin’ like a stocking
ballin’, i just got my takeovеr, who you stoppin’?
always put on just in case my haters watchin’
i might up the glocky on you, talkin’ ’bout somе floppin’
parlay finna hit, i told my b~tch be goin’ shoppin’
[verse 3: stanwill]
money bustin’ out the safe, boy, this sh~t lookin’ crazy
tryna smoke him like some flower, have him pushin’ daisies
all these ars, we need berries, boy, my hood the navy
tellin’ all my hoes to give me sp~ce ’cause i’ve been cookin’ lately
belt to ass, we’ve been handin’ out them whoppings lately
i ain’t got no kids, but it’s funny your b~tch took some babies
when i have my giffy run, i was a crook in macy’s
ridin’ in a 45, but i’m pushin’ eighty
[verse 4: trdee]
thinkin’ ’bout that 550, i might come mercedes
reminiscin’ ’bout the past, i might smoke an eighty
wanna get her out her panties, treat her like a lady
i ain’t doin’ sh~t for free, you gon’ have to pay me
they like, “why you keep a gun on you?”, it’s for safety
never know when you might run into somebody crazy
gotta get up and get to it, ain’t no bein’ lazy
took an l a couple times, never let it phase me
[verse 5: stanwill]
tryna have my lil’ baby, new b~tch look like jada wada
told her, “you can’t beat me at my game, you can’t play a player”
say she feel euphoric when she with me, b~tch, you ain’t zendaya
tryna run that sh~t up how i do, you might need eight inhalers
need to hate the game, boy, don’t hate the players
rocket in my ufo, i pull up like a sp~ce invader
rockin’ christian off my fear of god, think i should say a prayer
i might wrap your ho in tin foil, she get saved for later
[verse 6: trdee]
smokin’ georgia pie drivin’ through decatur
on my way to lenox mall, ’bout to blow some paper
i can serve you some game, i never been a waiter
i can give somebody props, i never been a hater
told her i’ma turn her up, i’m not tryna change her
i can’t listen to your music, you ain’t got a banger
see my old b~tch and i’ma treat her like a stranger
i done gave him all loud, i ain’t got a favor
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