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fki - stuntin' lyrics

[chorus: fki 1st]
homie, don’t get it twisted
i ain’t gotta throw no money, dude
check my bank account
all you gonna is hundreds, yeah
000,00 — that’s somethin’
pull up in the cool, me and your boo
yeah you know it’s stuntin’
yeah i’m stuntin’, yeah
all-day a n-gg- stuntin’, yeah
all-day a n-gg- stuntin’, yeah
all-day a n-gg- stuntin’, yeah

[verse 1: fki 1st]
walk around the club, where the f-ck my body?
me and my chick ’bout to crush this b-tch
lookin’ like a fendi model
goddammit, i’m so expensive
look at all this pimpin’
smellin’ like versace
i got [something] on my body
yeah, excuse me these [something]
but girls drink a thing called donahue
waste my $750 smokin’ the best, we gettin’ lifted
they 650s, that’s a gon kid it
h-lle berry hit it
a youngin’ out of control
lord, forgive me for this sinnin’
but i deserve it
cops pull me over on purpose
| make them broke n-gg-s nervous
you can’t be mad, i’m working
it ain’t no need for comfort
i’m always into somethin’
please excuse me for a second
i’ll be back when i’m just stuntin’, n-gg-

[verse 2: fkirich]
yeah, see i’m michael jordan
i’m scottie pippin, i’m dennis rodman
call me cuckoo
i’m draked up, draked up
and i’m sw-ngin’ low in that brand new two-door
i’m ridin’ round and i’m gettin’ it
the fool was choppin’ some pimpin’ sh-t
load a beat and i’m k!llin’ it (х2)
i love it when her fingers roll, b-tch she [something]
touchdown in your inner city, b-tch i’m like a [something]
b-tch i’m swervin’, i’m just swervin’ on my
oldie david [something]
f-ck them, haters
they slick hatin’
that is something i came up with
i’m not perfect, i’m still learnin’
ho, i don’t do this on purpose
like the dirty looks from other girls
is somethin’ i don’t notice
one-shot in the chamber
that’s one shot don’t blow it
that potent got me open
that is something that i cope with, motherf-cker

[verse 3: retro sushi]
i love my new b-tches
f-ck my old hoes
i said f-ck these new n-gg-s
tryin’ to take my old flows
whole buncha oohs and aahs
smokin’ loud, call that applause
pausin’ pandemonium when we pull up in the different car
my gang hop out then we all gon’ win
pink in my cup so i feel lit up
see me high so i feel like a blimp
and all these other n-gg-s want to be like him
copy cats and copy that
10-4 10-4, now can someone roger that?
h-ll yeah, loud and clear
and all my b-tches smoke loud, drink beer
and your b-tches all in my ear
yeah, i’m stuntin’, but you know i’m never trickin’ me, deere
well, about me, one thing about me
is that i never let no poppin’ b-tches ever try and doubt me
and bring me down
yeah, i’m flexin’ now
shout out to my ex, i know you see me now
i’m stuntin’, motherf-cker never even know i had been that
i’m stunt man, why i been that
tell the b-tch in the club that i’m in that
i got gold bottoms and hers red, i’m in all black that
with a bottle and a newport standing on the table that first sip

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