stunna girl - runway lyrics
[intro]
b-tchhhhhhh!
h-lluva made this beat baby
haaaaaaaaan!
[hook]
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
b-tch i go crazy the dumb way (uh)
b-tches wanna be me, one day
n-gg-s ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the runway
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the run way
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the run way
n-gg-s ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b-tch
[verse 1]
twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that -ss b-tch
twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that -ss b-tch
buss it, buss it, buss it for the cash b-tch
b-tch buss it open, show these n-gg-s that you that b-tch
i get more chips than any b-tch that got a problem with me
ain’t none of these scary b-tches gone squabble with me
you can’t school me on the streets, you was never in em
all my brothers be on bullsh-t and i be right with em
yeah b-tch i be drip, drip, drippin’
big bro iced out his buss’ for his vision
yeah b-tch i be drip, drip, drippin’
ordered all that new sh-t i got fedex shippin’
[hook]
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
b-tch i go crazy the dumb way (uh)
b-tches wanna be me, one day
n-gg-s ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the runway
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the run way
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the run way
n-gg-s ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b-tch
[verse 2]
red bottoms with the fur, neck and wrist on blur
b-tch i’m in a sports car, b-tch i’m drivin’ h-lla fast
while this n-gg- rub his finger round my cl-toris
i be at the outlets, i be at the boutiques
you put sh-t on layaway, you be at the swap meet
big bro spent twenty bands on a new chain
‘ice freezer’ b-tch that’s my brother new name
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that -ss b-tch
shake that camel toe, lemme see dem p-ssy lips
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that -ss b-tch
new hairstyles, back-to-back, b-tch thirty inch
[alternative hook]
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
b-tch i go crazy the dumb way (uh)
b-tches wanna be me, one day
n-gg-s ain’t pressin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the runway
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the run way
b-tch i look like i’m fresh off the run way
n-gg-s ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b-tch
[outro]
haaan!
n-gg-s ain’t checkin’ me my brothers with that gun play b-tch
ha!
it’s stunna girl the mf girly
you hear me doe!
b-tch! b-tch! b-tch! ha!
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