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ynwa - stunna 4 vegas lyrics

[intro]
b*tch, i, yeah (b*tch, i’ll bust ’em)
b*tch, i, huh, yeah (uh)
b*tch, i, yeah*yeah (b*tch, i’ll bust ’em)
uh*huh, ayy, b*tch, i heat up like the microwave (free ‘sino, free street, free tris, free glo, b*tch)
blatt
uh*huh (noisy on the beat, blatt)

[verse]
ayy, b*tch, i heat up like the microwave (heat up)
i slam dunk on an opp just like michael j (n*gga, get up, get your b*tch ass down, grrt)
f*ck n*gga play, i press that b*tton, i ain’t got time to play (bah)
what b*tton? that one that make them come and take your life away (n*gga, all yrb, f*ck you thought? bah*bah*bah*bah)
uh*huh, b*tch, i’m ready for combat like i’m johnny cage (uh, like i’m johnny cage)
speakin’ of cage, free all my brothers that’s locked down in a cage (ayy, free the gang, go)
f*ck n*gga drop your lo’ and i bet we’ll bе there right away (we’ll bе there right away)
mmm*hmm, my sh*t hittin’ a lil’ different, make him put his ice away (n*gga, put that lil’ sh*t up)
we make it rain inside the club, b*tch (make it rain, huh), we used to pray for better days (cash)
i’m stuck in my slimy ways (bet)
f*ck i look like tryna tuck a chain?
n*gga reach for mine (we take sh*t, n*gga), i’ll bust his brains (come on, come on)
bah*bah (i’ma show you somethin’), that’s what my gun’ll say (get ’em out of there)
tuck him in, he play, he lay
paint his block red like we picture paint (blatt)
i don’t get tired like i’m kevin gates (uh)
b*tch, send that lo’, i’ll get you straight (uh)
we send sh*t way past heaven gates (f*ck)
i’m geeked up, i can’t feel my face (geeked)
uh, never lack, i keep the lace
we run sh*t down, pick up your pace
he hide, then where his people stay? (get on ’em)
chop get dirty, we replace the k
n*gga test me, pass him with an a
opp n*gga lunch, we put him on a plate
my lil’ n*gga drop him if he drop a rake
i get high, i probably drop an eight (drop somethin’)
how we went and dropped his brother, then he dropped a tape? (lame*ass n*gga, b*tch*ass n*gga)
uh*huh (real sh*t), i want it, then it’s mine, f*ck the cost’ll say (f*ck what it say, n*gga)
hit him in his mind, bring out the caution tape (hit him in his head, n*gga)
he go against the grain, then that’s his brains, that’s what my mama say (that’s what my mama say, n*gga)
it was just me, her and my bros, can’t tell you what my father say (f*ck him)
i can’t tell you how we hopped out on (shh) and let that chopper spray
b*tch (bah*bah*bah*bah), we leave the opp block vacant
keep pourin’ up syrup, i’m wasted
uh, give her perc’ d*ck, she can’t take it (thot)
switch on the glock, i’m armed and dangerous (uh)
i got a whole lot of shots on stage (fah, bah*bah)
b*tch n*gga play (bah*bah*bah), we spank him
f*ck n*gga better not get in my way (not get in my way)
he got in his head, he ain’t make it (he ain’t make it)
she wanna give me the head, then come taste it (eat, eat)
n*gga, don’t sh*t we do be basic (f*ck you thought?)
n*ggas can’t f*ck with big 4, b*tch, face it (4x)
uh, i put an opp on my blunt, then face him (face his ass)
ain’t fightin’ sh*t but cases (ha)
i feel like scooter, i’m takin’ chances
be somewhere robbin’ if i ain’t make it (somewhere takin’ sh*t)
uh, i got all this ice on (ice)
uh*huh, she told me that my heart cold (huh)
ho, get a blanket (burr, burr)
i’m a stone cold stunner, b*tch, i be with the snake
i’m sippin’ wock’ with the barcode (slatt), it’s gon’ be hard for me to wake (blatt, wock’*wock’)
ayy, wake ’em up if they sleep
run that sh*t up quick, made it look easy (made that sh*t look easy)
stunna 4, if i woof ’bout that d*ck, i beat she eat it (come on, bae)
these vvs shoot up the meter
finesse that head soon as i meet her
fire on my hip just like a beeper
control the room just like a teacher
ayy, i control the room
reach, you hear a boom
these n*ggas 12 like afternoon
been that n*gga since i left the womb
i’m a boss, but started as a goon
this sh*t too easy, i’m a young n*gga with attitude, uh, uh

- stunna 4 vegas lyrics

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