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leesta - stunna lyrics

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[intro]
cashmoneyap
real young goat, i’m a real young goat
tell your lil shooters, they don’t want no smoke
yeah, yeah, uh
let’s go

[chorus]
sippin’ on act’, i don’t sip nothing less
i put forgiatos on my car, [?]
and i put vvs on my ankles and my neck
boy, one phone call, i’ll get ya lil ass wet
i know, i gotta stop with the pill poppin’
if he talk down, we gon’ have to k!ll somethin’
i put this pack in my blunt just to feel somethin’
put a drum on a kel+tec, i’ma peel somethin’
put a bad b+tch in a tarzana home, but i don’t love her
baby girl, you know i don’t love her
[?] dior, i’m a stunner
and i’ma f+ck your b+tch if i wanna
big strap, i know [?] got my hundred
money heavy, weighing down my jeans like a plumber
benz truck, not a hummer (skrt)
yeah

[verse]
coupе slider, coupe slider
my choppa еat you like a enchilada
we got gas, number one [?] and prada
these boys rats, don’t worry about me, worry ’bout your [?]
spend a bag with your b+tch, boy, look what i bought her
grab her ass, smack that while she suck and swallow
know you mad, [?] talkin’ online like a blogger
maserati coupe but this is not a f+ckin’ charger
maserati or a ‘vette
hoppin off a pj, you ain’t boarded yet
high as f+ck at benihana’s, i ain’t order yet
f+ck a model from the back, i’m recordin’ that
put a big birkin bag on a foreign brat
ten missed calls from these b+tches, i’m ignoring that
take your h+llcat on the street and i’m floorin’ that
money [?], swear to god, he reportin’ that (swear to god, he reportin’ that)
[chorus]
sippin’ on act’, i don’t sip nothing less
i put forgiatos on my car, [?]
and i put vvs on my ankles and my neck
boy, one phone call, i’ll get ya lil ass wet
i know, i gotta stop with the pill poppin’
if he talk down, we gon’ have to k!ll somethin’
i put this pack in my blunt just to feel somethin’
put a drum on a kel+tec, i’ma peel somethin’
put a bad b+tch in a tarzana home, but i don’t love her
baby girl, you know i don’t love her
[?] dior, i’m a stunner
and i’ma f+ck your b+tch if i wanna
big strap, i know [?] got my hundred
money heavy, weighing down my jeans like a plumber
benz truck, not a hummer (skrt)
yeah, yeah



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