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joey fatts - stunt lyrics
[hook]
my ex-girl told me that i wasn’t shit
so now i flex like billy blanks on that b-tch
chained to the back, slave days in my wrist
cost about a whole brick, so you know a n-gg-
stunting on these n-gg-s, stunting on these hoes
making thirty racks or mo’ every time i hit the road
tell me where the cash at then a n-gg- good to go
i be stunting on these n-gg-s, i be stunting on these hoes
[verse 1]
flexing on them n-gg-s who be flexin’
all about my relish, getting lettuce is a fetish
stunting on these n-gg-s, shining got ’em jealous
range roves, twenty-fo’s, chopping like propellers
every day we stunt, turn a club into a movie
bad b-tches choosing up, like a verb, they wanna do me
n-gg-s out here hating so a n-gg- keep a toolie
murking n-gg-s, spark a blunt and slide off in the hooptie
big bank take lil bank, x pills in the fish tank
riding ’round with my pack of loud, they face frown ’cause my shit stank
moving weight, shift states, flexing like i lift weights
n-gg-s hate that i stunt, and my money tall as dikembe
[hook]
my ex-girl told me that i wasn’t shit
so now i flex like billy blanks on that b-tch
chained to the back, slave days in my wrist
cost about a whole brick, so you know a n-gg-
stunting on these n-gg-s, stunting on these hoes
making thirty racks or mo’ every time i hit the road
tell me where the cash at then a n-gg- good to go
i be stunting on these n-gg-s, i be stunting on these hoes
[verse 2]
they know i stunt, i stunt hard
young n-gg-, push the rock like a point guard
got pinky giving brain ’cause the world’s ours
never been out the states but driving foreign cars
buying out the bar, popping bottles
f-cking models, living life full throttle
big straps in the back, the black desperado
clap a n-gg-, putting on a show like the apollo
smoking blunts, getting money, living life
last real n-gg- left and i’ma live it right
it wasn’t easy, i was on the corner selling white
trapping all night, n-gg-s dropping weight like kelly price
[hook]
my ex-girl told me that i wasn’t shit
so now i flex like billy blanks on that b-tch
chained to the back, slave days in my wrist
cost about a whole brick, so you know a n-gg-
stunting on these n-gg-s, stunting on these hoes
making thirty racks or mo’ every time i hit the road
tell me where the cash at then a n-gg- good to go
i be stunting on these n-gg-s, i be stunting on these hoes
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