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stunna 4 vegas - show me sum lyrics

[intro: stunnah 4 vegas]
4x, it’s 4x, it’s 4x

[chorus: stunnah 4 vegas]
the blicky hold fifty
that’s one t-tty
pity we show none
bread knock em’ off like he owe me one
he say he got rods but he ain’t the only one
wit them sticks we really buss off the rip
quit all that cappin’ boy show me sum
a p-ssy -ss rapper we know you one

[verse 1: stunnah 4 vegas]
she throw that -ss back like a flea-flicker
i just wanna f-ck i don’t wanna be with you
you out of luck if we beef with you
if they with you we put em’ to sleep with you
we goin’ for rounds like holyfield
lil bro run down for the overk!ll
i call up, show out, he pop out on yo block and blow the steel
shots buried fresh prince
big 4x i ain’t none to mess with
i pick up check i don’t check in
n-gg-s start beefin’ the start countin’ blessings
i f-ck from the back and do it aggressive
wammm pull on her hair when she stressin’
she ride that d-ck with no hands
put the stick on yo mans, strech em’

[verse 2: s3nsei molly]
the chop in the truck makin’ plays in the field
we catch you slippin’ just know you get peeled
that perc keep her bussin’ she roll like a wheel
watch out for my n-gg-s h-t licks and they steal
take all them bands in yo shoebox
run down on a opp we need 2 glocks
two blues for my double g tube socks
took over yo turf got a trap on a new block
cruising the jeep no windows
bussin yo hoe we gon’ f-ck on yo nympho
ain’t missing no shots cause we 10-0
f-ck all that talking hit you and yo kinfolk
the blicky hold 50
that’s one t-tty
pity we show none
knock em’ all down lotta rounds
and we got plenty guns

- stunna 4 vegas lyrics

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