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steve austin - stunna cold lyrics

[intro]
yung brando, b*tch
yeah, yeah
woah, woah
yeah
woah, yeah, woah
yeah, woah
fatal, zip, yeah, aye
woah

[chorus]
yeah, stunna man stunna man
stunna steve austin
money color green like i’m boston
scoring with your b*tch, playing offense
got a bad b*tch thick from the tropics
number one in the nation i got offers
i’m sonning these n*ggas, no toddlers huh
show you how to a baller

[verse]
yeah you gotta watch out cause you know they quick to cross you
get to spazzing out like i lost it
better stand down it’s a problem
make the wrong move get to sparking
riding for the fam cause i got em
woah, woah, woah, woah
follow the one trail to the paper
new swag connoisseur, the creator
n*ggas know when i make moves that sh*t major
i pull up with ten hoes like i’m flavor
better watch me with your b*tch cause i’m player
nonchalant with these hoes, don’t care
n*gga try the fam, wish a n*gga wood
p*ssy n*gga wouldn’t dare
huh, huh, huh
i air this b*tch out like cannon with the drum
goyard filled with only hun*dons
in this stack b*tch you won’t find a one
i remember days having none
now i got it, n*gga getting the funds
[chorus]
yeah, stunna man stunna man
stunna steve austin
money color green like i’m boston
scoring with your b*tch, playing offense
got a bad b*tch thick from the tropics
number one in the nation i got offers
i’m sonning these n*ggas, no toddlers huh
show you how to a baller

- stunna cold lyrics

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