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stunna girl - uncle elroy كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: richmula500]
ayy, and we shoot at top skulls, don’t do no decoy
i can’t bring no b_tch, she probably give up where i’m livin’ at
lul jody should’ve ran, y’all left that boy havin’ a heart attack
if you wanna bang the eastside, n_ggas know what come with that
feel like mula, b_tch, i need five hundred if you comin’ back
strict_strictly east, i ain’t got no love, that’s where my heart is at
n_ggas keep on blowin’ up they brothеr, ain’t no comin’ back
agm, n_ggas say it’s smoke, they gon’ die likе that
stunna saved you lil’ boys, ain’t nothin’ slide ’bout that
youngest n_gga in my age bracket, i could up some racks
every time she listen to the king, she gon’ throw it back
i don’t wanna see that ass clap, can you make it stack? on ‘rus

[chorus: richmula500]
ooh, he smellin’ fishy, i’ma fry that boy
pass the yeek to suspect, he gon’ make some noise
i could show you how to uh, show you how to flip it
and i’m all up in her kitchen, uncle elroy
ooh, he smellin’ fishy, i’ma fry that boy
pass the yeek to suspect, he gon’ make some noise
i could show you how to uh, show you how to flip it
and i’m all up in her kitchen, uncle elroy
[verse 2: stunna girl]
cuddlin’ and kissin’ on her’s how you broke the b_tch, n_gga (simp n_gga)
actin’ h_lla extra hardbody, but you snitched, n_gga (rrah)
on your bumper, beatin’ up your lo’, that’s how we slip n_ggas
mrs. up the score, i drop the lo’ and they gon’ strip n_ggas
exotic cars i’m hoppin’ out, you know i got that guap on me
p_ssy drippin’ off the bone, he like, “bae, put that wap on me”
do it with some extra spits, lil’ daddy put that slop on me
when he droppin’ off that bag the only time he get the drop on me
and i’m the flyest b_tch that ever stepped without a set (you hear me, though?)
i’m tuggin’ on his chain and he facedown in my cat (girly)
b_tches think they up, they only flexin’ like five racks (broke b_tch)
i took the trick wallet and his credit cards got maxed (maxed out)

[verse 3: richmula500]
it’s the ‘rus, we with all that
your old ass h_lla nice, talkin’ ’bout fall back
throwin’ potshots on my block, get your dog back
press decline ’bout no bag, i won’t call back
it’s the ‘rus, turn it up, i say ayy, b_tch
go and hit that road, just love to f_ck, that ain’t my b_tch
she just got the sl_t, she a sl_t, take a carti’ off a trick
tell the b_tch add me up, we been steppin’
lil’ boy talkin’ hard, he don’t even got a weapon
.223 hit his neck, he still alive, he got blessings
it’s a fully on this gleek, you posted with that lil’ weapon
we gon’ tear that n_gga off ’cause he was doin’ all that flexin’
[chorus: richmula500]
ooh, he smellin’ fishy, i’ma fry that boy
pass the yeek to suspect, he gon’ make some noise
i could show you how to uh, show you how to flip it
and i’m all up in her kitchen, uncle elroy
ooh, he smellin’ fishy, i’ma fry that boy
pass the yeek to suspect, he gon’ make some noise
i could show you how to uh, show you how to flip it
and i’m all up in her kitchen, uncle elroy

[verse 4]
b_tch, we live what we rappin’, a lot of n_ggas be cappin’
poppin’ out like, “what’s brackin’?” we gon’ see if he active
love this two_tone chop, love to really do damage
and gang be airin’ sh_t out, we leavin’ n0body standin’
s550 4matic, she want a g_wagen
i just broke a b_tch for 30k and bought her steve madden
little league n_ggas in the way, i had to speed past ’em
baguettes cost a fifty on my neck, they knowin’ we havin’
bricks in, we keep askin’, know them n_ggas keep taxin’
whole squad, we keep passin’, 500, we keep blastin’
bouncin’ out that g_wagen, chase him down, man, let him have it
chase him down and let him have it (bah, bah, bah)

- stunna girl

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