stunna 4 vegas - drop my nuts lyrics
[intro]
i talk sh-t
huh? i drop my nuts on ’em
ha, f-ck you talkin’ ’bout, n-gga?
i drop my nuts on ’em
uh, i’m turnt all the way up on ’em
4 way, you get this sh-t the glo way
big 4x
[chorus]
i drop my nuts on ’em
i’m turnt all the way up on ’em
go with your move, get moved out the way
stunna stay with a gun on ’em
i’m making hits like ‘lux
we get ’em bands by the bunch
stop past, i’m walking with [?]
we got more green than the forest, no gump, ha
uh, i drop my nuts on ’em
i’m turnt all the way up on ’em
go with your move, get moved out the way
stunna stay with a gun on ’em
i’m making hits like ‘lux
we get ’em bands by the bunch
stop past, i’m walking with [?]
we got more green than the forest, no gump, ayy
[verse 1]
ayy, we park his whip at the stop sign
he gon’ get caught in that crossfire
it’s a green light, don’t stop firing
rich whammy rhyme, i side, then the opps side
catch him lackin’ in his nissan
can’t beef with that boy, he ain’t outside
put that boy on the list, no top5
i had lurk lookin’ for him like ispy
ayy, i’m booed up with a bad b-tch
i ain’t thinkin’ ’bout makin’ no rap diss
i shut a n-gga up if he chat
these b-tch n-ggas 22 savage
you ain’t sold no dope, quit cappin’
these n-ggas still live off their daddies
uh, a n-gga get popped like an addy
i send them boys to your spot, send an addy
[chorus]
ayy, i drop my nuts on ’em
i’m turnt all the way up on ’em
go with your move, get moved out the way
stunna stay with a gun on ’em
i’m making hits like ‘lux
we get ’em bands by the bunch
stop past, i’m walking with [?]
we got more green than the forest, no gump
ayy, i drop my nuts on ’em
i’m turnt all the way up on ’em
go with your move, get moved out the way
stunna stay with a gun on ’em
i’m making hits like ‘lux
we get ’em bands by the bunch
stop past, i’m walking with [?]
we got more green than the forest, no gump
[verse 2]
uh, jump off the porch, drop your nuts, lil’ n-gga
we know you a dork
you ain’t shot sh-t but a ball on a court
he do the wrong thing and he meet the lord
send a do-boy, we knock off the source
come here, taliban, show no remorse
lil’ bro pop his top like a cork
split his face, we gave it a divorce
i don’t need a house without it
he get put in the clouds if he doubt it
uh, these n-ggas stealing my style and i don’t be trippin’, they know where they found it
yeah, n-gga, quit all that cap for you can’t
rich whammy top ten, we got rank
n-gga hopped in that water and sank to the bottom
when it’s beef, we loadin’ them k’s
ayy, i’m gettin’ loaded for days
push their sh-t back, i gave them a fade
i’m stackin’ chips, no lays
mama say that i’m stuck in my ways
uh, these n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no plays, so why would i diss?
say my name, they gon’ spill like a diss
watch who you [?] when you takin’ risks
these n-ggas go down and they take the pen
i keep that gl!ck for sure
ayy, these n-ggas b-tch, you know?
got deals on the table, but i ain’t sign sh-t
first i gotta flood out my wrist for sure
uh, stunna the sh-t, she know
we pull up and hit, he gone
i ain’t finna beef with no bozo
these n-ggas wanna jump off the porch with a pogo
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