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popstar fm - stove running lyrics

[intro: tony shhnow]
i move with the glock
watch out for my spot, ayy
what? what? huh? huh? ayy

[hook: tony shhnow]
watch out for my spot, you makin’ it hot
i move with the glock, i dance on the pot
trap nigga got the stove runnin’
my boys in this b-tch now you know i’m runnin’
trap nigga got the stove runnin’
trap nigga got the stove runnin’
my boys in this b-tch now you know i’m runnin’
trap nigga got the stove runnin’

[verse 1: randy!]
randy knoxville, jack-ss, no johnny
b-tch gon’ give me brain ’til she don’t know nothin’
you wildin’ in the streets like a coyote, i’m road runnin’
i’mma catch this f-cking sack, you can’t tackle, no flags, no touchin’
and if i open my mouth i swear to god it’s eruption
pressure you be punkin’, brought that fye shit to the function
and i’m stickin’ to the block, i need my hall of fame induction
you ain’t really eat, you just had a f-cking lunch in

[verse 2: robolu]
d-mn!
block hot like the weather map
northside, i’m big dog you a thundercat
pack flip, you can’t tumble that
bad b-tch got the sack tucked like a running back
on the back roads making moves
money tall like mountain dew
wavy nigga, monsoon, and you 2-d like cartoons
tell me how you see a fake nigga
they gon’ wet you up like a lake nigga
pickin’ on you better skate nigga
heard you talk a lot, pump your brakes nigga

[verse 3: 645ar]
yeah i’m swaggin’, check out my coogi
these niggas cappin’ yeah they goofy
took his b-tch with my chain, he ain’t like that
secured the bag overnight, they ain’t like that
ran up with the racks, ain’t no lookin’ back
yeah i’m in my bag i got it in the bag

[verse 4: 10kdunkin’ ]
my bag be that gucci and it hold my tooly
all this dope up in my sock, got bands all in my subi
nigga my trap on 100, nigga my glock on 100
flexin’ on snap with your money
i be in the trap when it’s sunny, you dummy
y’all sweet like a gummy
i hangout and serve all the junkies, then wear all my chains to the function
yeah nigga don’t touch ’em, my niggas they bussin’
don’t turn off the stove leave it runnin’, i’m eatin’, i’m munchin’
stuntin’ on you and your cousin for nothin’
the guap in my hands ain’t no touchin’
road to the money, i’m rushin’
road to the money, i’m rushin’

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