lirik lagu stunna 4 vegas - deadman
[intro]
these thigh pads, i got money in my jeans (thigh pads, n~gga)
uh~huh
it’s me and joe, n~gga, we on, we on the way to that place
(tell no heart i’m finna get in my—)
ayy, look
[verse]
i get to that sack, n~gga, could’ve made the league (i get to that sack, n~gga)
look at these thigh pads, i got money in my jeans, n~gga (uh)
bro touch him like an ipad and it won’t cost me a thing (bah, bah, bah)
93, i’m so supreme, i get you murked, you play with me
i get you murked, n~gga, i get you took off (i get you took off)
i get you picked off just like a football (man, get your b~tch ass back)
we be grillin’ sh~t just like a cookout
up and bust this motherf~cker, i ain’t never been the lookout
up and bust this motherf~cker, say it’s smoke, i pulled my bl!ck out, uh~uh
uh~huh, stacks be quick to tweak, he tryna wig out (wig out)
uh~huh, lil bro ‘nem love to strike, they take his whip soon as he pull out (better not pull out)
uh~huh, p~ssy way too wet, my b~tch a vet, i can’t even pull out (better pull out)
uh~huh, i tuck my strap, i start the ‘cat then put my hood on
ayy, n~gga, i ain’t tryna hear no yap, go catch a hat, i’ll get you put on
uh~huh, these lil’ n~ggas morons, they’ll fold just like a futon
i ran it back to put my crew on, get you smacked, we don’t need a coupon
uh~huh, hide your cars, hide your daughters (daughters, n~gga)
all these diamonds ’round my neck, sh~t look like florida water (like florida water, n~gga)
uh~huh, he just yappin’ on the ‘net, he ain’t no f~ckin’ bother (he ain’t no f~ckin’ bother)
he ain’t bother n0body
i get you lined just like a barber (uh~huh), and f~ck your ho probably
i get you lined just like a fade (uh~huh, fade, n~gga)
we had m’s before m’s, bring out yellow tape (bring out the yellow tape, n~gga)
members only, ain’t no entourage, all these n~ggas gang, on my mama, n~gga
dive ain’t no producer, he walk with his drac’ every day, n~gga (he walk with his drac’, n~gga)
you know how that go (uh~huh)
don’t make me call cino (gang)
i get a n~gga whole fleet repo’d
sh~t get cold, i keep my heater on
p~ssy play, i get you pita rolled
we was f~cked up, used to look at slime like he the hope (uh~huh, uh~huh)
[chorus]
i rock all this denim tears, i ain’t shed nan’ (i ain’t shed nan’, n~gga)
drop a twenty on him, that’s some head~bands (that’s some head~bands)
won’t put nothin’ but my jit before these dead men (put nothin’ but my jit before these dead men)
n~gga think it’s sweet, i’ll be the reason he’s a dead man (he’s a dead man, uh~huh)
i rock all this denim tears, i ain’t shed nan’, n~gga (shed sh~t, b~tch)
drop a twenty on him, that’s some head~bands, n~gga (that’s some head~bands)
he ain’t drop nothin’ but a diss, but he got dead friends (this n~gga got dead men)
i don’t put nothin’ but my blood before these dead men (before these dead men, n~gga)
[outro]
don’t put nothin’ but my b~tch before these dead men
put nothin’ but my— before these—, uh~huh
put nothin’ but my mama before these dead men, n~gga
got a switch, i’ll leave you dead, man
put nothin’ but my chopper before these dead men, n~gga (twenty on him, that’s some head~bands, n~gga)
denim tears, i ain’t shed nan’ (brrat, brrat)
p~ssy, f~ck n~gga (on god)
free trillz, n~gga, free sosa
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, n~gga, yrb sh~t run the world, b~tch
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