lirik lagu stunna 4 vegas - punch me in, pt. 3
[intro]
uh (uh), it’s 4x (hah)
it’s 4x, 4x
big stunna, n-gga
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
half–ss smack a n-gga on gp (ooh, ratchet sound like this one)
i got 20 on my beat
[verse]
who i got on my beat? 20
police just took four of my rods, f-ck it, we got plenty
uh, i’m trying to f-ck on yo’ lil’ thot and she trying to suck my jimmy
uh, i see that bag, give me
uh, make my momma proud, penny
uh, i’m smoking on gas, this sh-t louder than a hemi
i tell a b-tch get it up
plug dropping off and i pick it up
popping off of them l!cks and we stick ’em up
uh, lil’ n-gga, give it up
these n-ggas wanna get rid of us
we smashing eight b-tches, they sick of us
uh huh, uh, uh, i’m f-cking that ho ’til i’m tired
she hold the glock, we bonnie and clyde
b-tch n-gga, you ain’t even k!ll a fly
n-gga be like, “f-ck stunna”
oh, that’s how you feeling, gangster?
you really a k!ller, ain’t you?
y’all bang on the net, but we really bangin’
uh, y’all heard about fast and jojo, they really spanking n-ggas out
if i tell ’em “whoop ’em,” give ’em some clout
they think it was game, but caught us a mouse
i’m twenty floors up with your b-tch
she ate the d-ck, ow
finna get my dupes a big house
i used to sleep on vick’s couch
uh, young n-gga bossed up like rick ross
play a n-gga out like pish-posh
i ain’t doing no woofin’, that stick talk
he in my dm asking for a verse, nope, he p-ssed off
i hit his b-tch when he c-cked in and i’m gone soon as he get off
i’m punchin’ in, i ain’t punchin’ on clocks, b-tch
and i ain’t signin’ no deal if i can’t be on this hot sh-t
grew up like “slow down before you blow that bag and you ain’t got sh-t”
i go broke, i’ma rob sh-t
run down on them rods with that raw sh-t
uh, uh, uh, she like “that lil’ n-gga so hard, b-tch”
i’m talking raw sh-t
big stunna on boss sh-t
i get you gone, n-gga
yo’ life don’t cost sh-t
my lil’ n-gga don’t even wanna go to the shows, he wanna off sh-t
i’ma stand on whatever i say “ten toes,” that’s why i talk sh-t
he dissin’ in raps, that n-gga on some hip-hop sh-t
[outro]
but we don’t do the lip box sh-t
nope, we just fill up on box sh-t
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