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aminé - stfu2 lyrics

[intro: rickey thompson]
before you talk that sh-t about me, how bout you clear your throat? i can hear you chokin’ on my tenacious d-ck everytime your dumb -ss talks sh-t about me. like i said before, b-tch, you’re not sh-t, you’re never gon be sh-t, and you’re just a piece of sh-t. so shut the f-ck up!

[verse]
(shut the f-ck up, shut the f-ck up)
two milly in my hand, two milly for a jam
thats four milly in the can, the size of pac’s caravan
my wingspan 7 foot, right hand get a hook
hit a lick then leave him shook, treat him just like police would
mask on, n-gg-s hard, mask off, n-gg-s soft
genius like i’m steve jobs, greedy like i’m steve jobs
okay, you really wanna test me today
okay, i hit em like i’m bobby boucher
they see me rollin now, im tryna make a million
i got a new b-tch, like i’m ben simmons
my ego big as shaq, rockin’ like fu-schnickens
put it in her ariana, like i’m mariah’s children
i smell the snake on the scene
for heaven’s sake let him breathe
p-ssy n-gg-s talk sh-t like they really the man
and when we actually pull up you best don’t front on ’em, man

[chorus]
(shut the f-ck up) and why you whinin’?
(shut the f-ck up) aye, stop cryin’
keep frontin’ on my n-gg-s, keep stylin’
if you sending threats then my n-gg-s gon find ’em
(shut the f-ck up) and why you whinin’?
(shut the f-ck up) aye, stop cryin’
keep frontin’ on my n-gg-s, keep stylin’
if you sending threats then my n-gg-s gon find ’em

- amine lyrics

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