juice wrld - stomp 'em out - juice wrld lyrics
[intro]
mustard on that beat, hoe
[chorus]
percocets be getting under my skin (aye aye)
i ain’t really f-cking with her friend (aye aye aye)
all i got is my brothers and my kin (aye aye)
feel like lebron how i’m all up on the rim (woo)
stomp ’em out in some burberry timbs, aye (woo)
i’ma come through k!ll him, him and him aye (woo)
money shady looking like eminem aye (woo)
n-gg-s fake as f-ck they be feminine aye (woo)
[verse 1]
never love a hoe never ever again (right right)
blow a check like i blow it in the wind (right right)
bad b-tch finna f-ck me and my friends aye
prolly have a ménage in the benz aye (skrt, yeah)
two .50 cals they be twins (pew pew pew)
you don’t wanna see them twins working aye (pew pew)
throw a band got your b-tch twerkin’ aye
hundred thou’ bought my b-tch a birkin aye
put the money in the bag, stick up
i been balling like kobe n-gg- no pick up
mix the perky with the liquor magic elixir
ten minutes later i’m f-cked up
rollie turn the summer into winter
i can turn a loser to a winner
you can’t turn a chooser to a housewife
i don’t act right but my act right
i’m an activist you know i keep the pour up
mix it with the pills and sip it till i throw up
new n-gg-s really claiming that they know us
pull up on ’em like what’s up, what’s up
[chorus]
percocets be getting under my skin (aye aye)
i ain’t really f-cking with her friend (aye aye aye)
all i got is my brothers and my kin (aye aye)
feel like lebron how i’m all up on the rim (woo)
stomp ’em out in some burberry timbs, aye (woo)
i’ma come through k!ll him, him and him aye (woo)
money shady looking like eminem aye (woo)
n-gg-s fake as f-ck they be feminine aye (woo)
[verse 2]
i don’t got time but my watch do
i don’t hold clips but my glock do
i don’t show no pity for a n-gg- running up
i gave a warning now i told that n-gg- not to
choppa hit his stomach like soul food
big kickback taught that b-tch kung fu
peel his wig back looking like a sunroof
if you couldn’t tell i do what i wanna do
jumping in that p-ssy feeling like geronimo
i go ape sh-t b-tch i’m an animal
bad b-tch eat d-ck no cannibal
got a b-tch but the hoes think i’m single
i stay getting to the green like ceelo
brodie make the gun sing no glee show
he’ll st-tch a n-gg- up, lilo
he’ll spark a n-gg- up, pre-roll
[chorus]
percocets be getting under my skin (aye aye)
i ain’t really f-cking with her friend (aye aye aye)
all i got is my brothers and my kin (aye aye)
feel like lebron how i’m all up on the rim (woo)
stomp ’em out in some burberry timbs, aye (woo)
i’ma come through k!ll him, him and him aye (woo)
money shady looking like eminem aye (woo)
n-gg-s fake as f-ck they be feminine aye (woo)
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