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julio jones - stanwill lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, huh, ayy, ayy

[verse]
she think i’m a dog but i ain’t, it’s a tiger on me
d*gg*ng the sh*t out the ‘cat, burnt the tires on it
i just want a water but bro, he gon’ styrofoam it
saying you up dog sh*t? i know you a liar, homie
like, i think i’m eating too great
every b*tch living is a liar, hoes too fake
road trip, did a quarter m, boy, that’s two eighths
hopping on our lil’ bandwagon? boy, it’s too late
punching ain’t dead but the opps? they deceased as f*ck
probably got yo granny ssn, i’m a evil f*ck
take them dirty*ass diors off, boy, they creased as f*ck
you can’t spend two hundred on a plate? you can’t eat with us
throw my middle finger way up ’cause it’s f*ck you hoes
sl*t said i’m broke? like, b*tch, did you see my clothes?
i don’t got friends, why the f*ck would i need vlone?
still d*ck sucking, why the opps can’t leave me ‘lone?
big*ass shoes on my feet when i step now
big*ass shoes on they necks, i can’t step down
chilly outside, weather got me coming tech now
shooter like draymond, he can never put the tech down
this a sp*ceship, i might f*ck around and lift off
feel like i done taught it english, i’ll make the stick talk
pape busting out the skinny jeans, this the sh*t walk
looking at my chain like, “d*mn, hutch, this b*tch voss”
thinking i’m a lightbulb, no cap, i’m too lit
sixty ball hanging out the chop, boy, that’s two clips
thinking f*ck dawg, no cap, i’m up [?] sh*t
punch a opp in his mouth, funny he ain’t do sh*t
flying in this f*cker, boy, it’s d*mn near a sp*ceship
tron smoking za, walking ’round like he asian
thinking you goliath with this glock? b*tch, i’m david
something like my b*tch when she mad, i done k’ed him
if i ever fell down, i done bounced up
if the beef real, we’ll blow his granny house up
sipping all that green? you like oscar the grouch son
threw him on the news, buddy tried to get his clout up
i done scored more in cleveland than the cavaliers
shooter hanging at a opp house like a chandelier
told yo b*tch i’m tryna get blew like a fan in here
hoes breaking necks in this b*tch, they know stan in here
you should probably get yo thrust up
chain on, two sticks on me, i’m a nunchuk
b*tch think i believe in love? she a dumb sl*t
sh*ttyboy, i can talk sh*t ’cause i’m up some
like, i can talk sh*t, who gon’ stop me?
i think the opps julio jones, they can’t drop me
you can go and climb up a cliff, won’t top me
glock in a f*nny if he think he tryna box me

- stanwill lyrics

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