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gtf official – stadium lyrics

[verse 1: synapse]
pull up, guess who?
it’s the stadium crew
got caliente bursting
like just out of the sunroof
it’s the truth and you know it
and we ain’t afraid to show it
stadium is the king, ain’t no way to overthrow it
yo, it’s clearly the best if we ever feeling stressed
had a long -ss test or didn’t get enough rest
solution is obvious and it’s clear to see
on tuesday stadium is buy one and get one free
best day of the week
forget wednesday through monday
’cause on tuesdays we all pile into persky’s white hyundai
the rims are attractive
and this b-ss is impactive
call it uranium ’cause the radio’s active

[bridge: synapse]
pull up fool
it’s the stadium b-tches
don’t tell n-body
’cause them snitches get st-tches
pull up fool
it’s the stadium b-tches
don’t tell n-body
’cause them snitches get st-tches

[chorus: synapse]
mamma-mia
ma- ma- mamma-mia
gtf gang up in the pizzeria
mamma-mia
ma- ma- mamma-mia
gtf gang up in the pizzeria
mamma-mia
ma- ma- mamma-mia
gtf gang up in the pizzeria
mamma-mia
ma- ma- mamma-mia
gtf gang up in the pizzeria

[verse 2: perkdaddy]
this is persky
up to no good with the brotherhood
riding hard like we should
car lightning fire like it’s wood
gtf is life any other is a lie
don’t tell us what we should do, guy
middle fingers through the roof, i run over you
shoot, you won’t die in the streets
while we’re hopping up and down in our seats
listening to our own sweet beats
think you’ll feel the heat?
f-ck no, stomp you with our cleats
we the head, you the feet
we that bread, you the wheat
we’re the shepherds, you’re the sheep
we’re laughing while you weep, b-tch
anyways, we pull up to the parking lot sh-t-faced
what’s the date? i don’t care it’s a tuesday
stadium day out of our way this is our place
stadium day out of our way this is our place, uh
this sh-t here tastes like it’s all laced all over the place
taking up my mind on a mystery ride with all these sides
taking pics with my guys having the time of our lives, uh
look at my watch, look at my crotch
look at this sh-t, look at our d-cks
we big boys and no chicks or b-tches and snitches get st-tches, uh
stadium day out of our way this is our place
stadium day out of our way
gtf gang forever, baby

[verse 3: dub-k]
no hoes in the stadium, it’s just the boys
i ain’t f-cking with your plump, round, veiny s-x toys
we be putting them slices in our mouths, no d-cks
esket this pizza, two for one, that’s a deal
i’m f-cking for real this sh-t’s a steal
we’re like in a cult
vag’ tight as a vault, f-ck that digiorno
stadium b-tches, no h-m-
pizza so crusty don’t f-ck with b-tches-
cook it up in a lab, my sausage look fab
over-dosage is bad, but dub-k says it’s rad

[verse 4: slim f-cka]
hey, man, uh you know how it, who it, you know who it be
it be, uh, slim f-cka up in here, and uh
yo, i got a message for scotty, dylan, and isabelle
man, here’s what happens when you show up to pizza club uninvited
uh, scotty, you first
you think the sanct-ty of pizza club is yours for the taking
well, think again, b-tch, ’cause you’re surely mistaken
smokin’ more weed than a f-ckin’ jamaican
they call you piggy, i just roasted some bacon
and, isabelle, in junglebook they casted you well
’cause you’re a f-cking snake and it’s easy to tell
belle’s “beauty” in french, man you isn’t a belle
you blow harder than ralph on a conch sh-ll
and dylan you a villain even worse than osama
but you still a sophmore, man go home to your mama
your hair look like a llama with blunt-force trauma
it needs to be cut like you we’re cut from advanced drama
aye gtf ya’ll uh

[outro]
pull up fool, it’s the stadium b-tches
don’t tell n-body, though, ’cause snitches get st-tches
pull up fool, it’s the stadium b-tches

- gtf official lyrics

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