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stunt double - overlord scooch lyrics

[verse 1: overlord scooch]
froze wrist with chunk bezzle
i brung two of the whips to the videeo
i think i need to stunt double
n*ggas think they eating, but to me, that’s just a lunch special
you would think my name was q.c. the way i push [?]
n*ggas like [?] going viral making tiktoks
meanwhile i’m on my fifth watch
making jewelry store pit stops
you n*ggas never buzzing when your sh*t drop
ask billy ’bout me, at the tire tracks rym shop
scratch them off the list, i don’t want none of them hoes back
[?] i’ll throw this whole stack
it’s really crumbs to an overlord, b*tch
[?] poloroid, b*tch
[?] boys, b*tch
pop my collar on them n*ggas, walking through the function
cartis on my face [?] move with hustlers
it ain’t a n*gga your crew can touch us
so stop looking at me, tryna add me up before you losе a brother

[verse 2 ?]
the feds hеar this sh*t, and we gon’ tell them that it’s raps
the fans hear this sh*t, next they say real n*ggas is back
gotta die for your respect, gotta drill [?]
bring my homies back to life, sh*t, i still be wishing for that
louis’s with off white, it’s ill how i’m mixing and match
from detroit, them commertial rhymes, we don’t listen to that
my mans riding shotty, baby girl, get in the back
leaving out of trucks, see how many hoes can fit in the cab
one of them soft ass n*ggas who’s scared to go to [?]
you ain’t my n*gga, i drop [?] and you don’t post them for me
n*gga, stop stressing your b*tch, why [?]
i be busy chasing a check, so my hoes get lonely
d*mn, this rap game lame, i feel like giving up
then i take a look at payroll, and that n*gga rich as f*ck
she do whatever i say, i can make your b*tch l!ck the [?]
sometimes money come slow, but i be feeling like it’s a rush
hold on, wait a minute, your p*ssy, i play up in it
[?] your n*gga lay up in it
you can live that life, b.i.g., just put faith up in it
put a bag at the finish line, and watch me race to get it
[verse 3: payroll giovanni]
i ain’t the same n*gga from the passed, bro
sh*t, i’m up another half since we last spoke
f*ck b*tches, n*gga, focus on the cash flow
they still on the floor, let your mans know
went from [?] to maybachs and lambos
i done moved tons, just between me and chaz though
your b*tch tell me i’m an assh0l*
’cause i ignored the ho, the sh*t she saying to me, i ain’t wanna know
if it ain’t money, i don’t wanna go
your mouth say you wanna win, but you show me you don’t wanna grow
you still broke, what you hustling for?
that’s ’cause when you get some, you gon’ blow it on a ho
i be sitting steal sh*t, steal moving
you a secret cop and you still losing
i was pill moving, not deal pursuing
the sh*t i talk, you can make millions to it

[verse 4 ?]
b*tch, don’t get mad, go find a goofy with a bag
ou knew the rules, ho, when i first bought you that fat ass
i just left [?] gave him 50,000 cash
and he better not tell [?] get on his ass
i’m flying up [?] getting top in an astin martin
pistol on my lap, work in the back compartment
dummy in my pocket, we hit the club and act r*t*rded
lost my mind f*cking your b*tch, in her lil ass apartment
your chain a piece of sh*t, that’s toilet water, need to flush that
he was talking sh*t, i pulled a dub out on his bumm ass
f*ck the value on this watch, i took a band and bust that
looking at my roley, it’s time for a [?] comeback

- overlord scooch lyrics

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