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lil stunna stunz - juice lyrics

fill the cup up with lean
in love with the juice
yea i keep a 38, but my homie loves his deuce
see i’m cruising through the block
riding in a drop
when i hit the red light bet i’m looking for the opps

[verse 1: lil stunna stunz]
fill the room up with b-tches
we don’t f-ck with snitches
if he snitch let him snitch he gon end up with st-tches
yea my buzzin that’s fiji
give a shout out to big v
all my brothers they gon ride especially for me

(uh)
ride in the rari just me and my shawty
pull up to the spot an we f-ckin it up
tweaking and geekin off molly and xannies
like what is my set i’ll throw that sh-t up
(4 gang 4 gang)
b-tch i’m lil stunna i’m bout what you bout
peek a boo p-ssy shoot him an his spouse
(pow pow)
sending my shooters they run in his house
you better watch what come out ya mouth

watch me go do my dance
(go do my huh?)
took her right from her man
(right from her who?)
diamonds all on my hand
(all on my what?)
lil stunna rock out like band
(rock out like what?)

watch me go my dance
(go do my what?)
took her right from her man
(right from her who?)
diamonds all on my hand
(all on my what?)
lil stunna rock out like band
(rock out like what?)

[verse 2: og fiji]
diamonds yea they kick box
that bih wanna lip lock
p-ssy so wet sound like i’m runnin in some flip flops
(d-mnnnnn)
all my diamonds drip drop
20 on my wrist watch
thousand dolla shoes if you hatin you can kick rocks
g wagon smokin woods that’s a big box
big body benz like rick ross
big boss
bad little baby yea she got red lip gloss
got on her knees i made that bih sit cross cross
we in math cl-ss yea she sat right up next to me
(huh?)
2nd semester that bih started textin me
we gettin freaky yea she started s-xtin me
not talkin bout math but dat bih keep on testin me
i got the sauce yea i got the recipe
(drip, drip, drip)
i don’t need no stylist ain’t n-body dressing me
i don’t need no wife cuz i don’t need no stress on me
i’m gettin that money can’t n-body flex on me
pull out the 40 put it up to you’re right ear
you’re -ss can get popped like right here
flying i’m high like buzz lightyear
h-llo shawty you can’t spend the night here
shout out my whoadie my cuz
i got the tool you know what it does
i do not do this sh-t just because
i’m looking chinese cause i’m gone off the drugs
pour up a 4 b-tch i’m sippin the mud

[chorus: lil stunna stunz]
fill the cup up with lean
in love with the juice
yea i keep a 38, but my homie loves his deuce
see i’m cruising through the block
riding in a drop
when i hit the red light bet i’m looking for the opps
you’re -ss can get popped like right here
flying i’m high like buzz lightyear
h-llo lil shawty you can’t spend the night here

- lil stunna stunz lyrics

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