lirik lagu trey, the stunna - tapped in
[intro]
matt ocejo
twin send me the beat
i’m about to lock the f~ck in
maxwell klean
ayo
this motherf~cker ain’t playing
he ain’t f~cking playing with y’all
we ain’t playing no f~cking game
it’s the f~cking stunna
trey, the stunna [chorus]
all my n~ggas stay eating put my team on the map
how she f~cking on the stunna, but she can’t get a snap
block a b~tch and her friends all they do is f~cking yap
i can’t stand these fake ass hoes, they’ll put you in a trap
trey, the stunna [verse]
how you standing on bidness, but you ain’t got the racks
“kai cenat”, with my money, but you n~ggas “fanum tax”
i ain’t never sold my soul, i’m a earn my f~cking plaques
now that n~gga acting bold, cause he popping of a track
i’m like line his up, he catching fades like a b~tch
i’m like get your money up, if your coming like meech
bmf, i’m a star, call up fifty, get me rich
twin b~tches hit my line but i don’t know whose which
told my n~ggas bet on me, got the parlays going up
if she f~cking with the stunna, i’m a get her tummy tucked
i’m a goose in this b~tch, you n~ggas better f~cking duck
mean mugging in this b~tch, smiley n~ggas broke as f~ck
i’m like dame on the bucks, cause we shooting all greens
now that n~gga acting stupid, cause he tripping of the lean
but, i’m drinking while i’m zooted, got me feeling like a dream
don’t hit my f~cking line, if you ain’t cooking “max klean”
trey, the stunna [chorus]
all my n~ggas stay eating put my team on the map
how she f~cking on the stunna, but she can’t get a snap
block a b~tch and her friends all they do is f~cking yap
i can’t stand these fake ass hoes, they’ll put you in a trap
(trey, the stunna)
trey, the stunna [chorus 2]
n~ggas sending shots, on my momma that sh~t pressing me
folding under pressure, get the stepping that sh~t pleasuring
back on my sh~t, never fold now he stuttering
sending every hitter, he think jordan now he suffering
folding under pressure, now i get my f~cking steps in
stepping on the opps, now he living in a coffin
spinning different blocks, merry christmas with the flashlights
trapping from his block, put a price, get them tags high
trey, the stunna [verse 3]
merry christmas to them fake ass hoes on the poles
with no money while i’m busy getting to the bag
merry christmas to them n~ggas steady dissing on my name
leave a body bag with a brand new toe tagged
nmb dan [verse 4]
maxwell klean (nmb)
feel like mj in his prime, i’m a find a beat and beat it
she gon’ suck it real fast, then slow it down like conceited
boy i’m good at talking sh~t, you don’t want to see me heated
you put your faith in forex, now yo pockets look defeated
you know nmb hop up on these mics and pop his sh~t
you know not to get too close, cause nmb will pop yo sh~t
you know that since i was a kid, i been standing on my biz
nmb will take yo b~tch, now you bayless like you skip
trey, the stunna [chorus 2]
n~ggas sending shots, on my momma that sh~t pressing me
folding under pressure, get the stepping that sh~t pleasuring
back on my sh~t, never fold now he stuttering
sending every hitter, he think jordan now he suffering
folding under pressure, now i get my f~cking steps in
stepping on the opps, now he living in a coffin
spinning different blocks, merry christmas with the flashlights
trapping from his block, put a price, get them tags high
joseph kenney [outro]
i ain’t worried about a b~tch, so i stayed to myself
yah, yah
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