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sensational - stanwill lyrics

[intro: stanwill & babytron]
b*tch
aye
yes, it is a certified hit
aye, aye, sh*ttyboyz

[verse 1: stanwill]
moose knuckle on, tryna punch a goose
lying to my b*tch like f*ck the truth
mike amiris on like f*ck some trues
phd in the fraud like f*ck some school
china debit, hit the clerk with [?]
chop got a telescope and a laser beam
doggy bone a superhero, he saving cheese
b*tch, i’m’a ball for all the times i ain’t make the team

[verse 2: babytron]
i just made a mj off them tar heels
caught him in his whip, bullets made him do a cartwheel
and if the glock don’t beat him, then my arms will
if money don’t pull her in, then the cards will
running ’round, throwing bullets like lamar jackson
hulk smash with this punch, i’ll start havoc
ain’t sh*t fake, b*tch, but my heart plastic
scored a point last second, that’s the march madness
[verse 3: trdee]
i ain’t forget, n*ggas left when it got cold
sh*ttyboyz up, don’t give a f*ck what you been told
made ten off the jacks, don’t give a f*ck what your ass on
hm, is it bad that i’d do a good b*tch wrong? let me know
boujee ass b*tch hate when i tell her no
she better come out with something when we go and hit the store
we ain’t make it to the bed, i had to hit her on the floor

[verse 4: stanwill]
b*tch wanna f*ck ’cause she heard we the what?
in the dictionary, got my name next to thrust
got a lot of pape, i ain’t never had trust
took a dark path, i ain’t never had sun
got that sh*t on me like [?]
whole lotta thrust, my b*tch is gorgeous
telescope ar, don’t get set to orbit
bought a passport for my fit, my drip [?]

[verse 5: babytron]
off*wheezy on my back with the paint scribble
on the road scoring jacks and i ain’t dribble
hit with your b*tch from the back, said she came cripple
hit the * with the * blake griffin
amiri jeans, 28, these a nut squeezer
this little b*tch just called me a dumb cheater
and if he fought with my chicken, i’ll punch peter
this one b*tch like, “ain’t you that one singer?”
[verse 6: trdee]
it’s the [?] my n*gga shaq
why would i ever fix a heart when i could break her back?
you can have one of my hoes, just bring her back
it don’t take much to get a b*tch, just bring a stack
it’s the [?] please don’t be stupid
i just wanted head, why the f*ck you come cupid?
now you got a broke heart and you listening to summer walker
got bus and no whip, yeah you a crispy walker

[verse 7: stanwill, babytron & trdee]
you could buy [?] i wouldn’t ap
one move, i’ll have my shooter up his kd
i cannot dc, ask say cheese
put a [?] that’s a brain freeze
got a brain freeze looking at this cold b*tch
this the new season, put up that old sh*t
kicks four but the off*white a whole six
b*tch a freak, man, got my soul lifted

- stanwill lyrics

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