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Stuntin feat. Drake

by Flipsyde

(Drake)
Im a rapper turned singer
And you can tell that he smoke,
but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes.
N.E.R.D flow, i spazz if im prevoked
I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote.
Money is everythang, and its every other thing.
I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang.
Cash is the right now,
women are post game.
Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain.
It's comin too soon, album on the way.
People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon.
Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em.
Let me leave a station for your blood affiliation.
I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight.
I can wrap around these other youngins like a cobra snake.
Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake.
Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate.
Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit.
I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with?
I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit.
Young angel, young lyin, I'm done tryin.
I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin.
It's on meee, everything is on meee.
And my girl is still down like she's fuckin John B
And when I go dumb, I tell 'er do dumb shit
I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet.
This is for all the strippers cause I know that they gonna bump it
tell er back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it.
Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear.
My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year.
Tax brackets and back and forth faxes
My money comin full circle, get up on my axis.
(???) Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised
They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest.
I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose,
and I never party unless I got some bottles in the booth.
I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense.
White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit,
drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness.. DRAKE!
(Lil Wayne)
Yeah, you can pass the dro.
I am such a beast and you ask them hoes.
And they might even say you should leave me alone.
Don't be scaaaaaaared.
Cause you just like me.
Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy.
Just like Shaggy I told her boombastic
I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll
I ain't talkin marbles, you can pluck my balls
And yes I'm falling but up I fall
and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog.
I went from penny pinchin to private planes.
Never sat on any benches, I got in games.
Starter carter, ball harder, ten girls penthouse suite ya'll order.
Whatever ya'll please, wine crackers and cheese.
They take off their clothes and put on my tees.
This supplement I'm takin got me feelin mighty.
My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese.
yes, My watch make the frickin' time freeze.
Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze.
Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need.
And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street.
Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it.
If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it.
Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I am like the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer.
Got the shotty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me.
Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your orally
I gon have a robbery, if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually.
You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering.
Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying,
or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery.
You got short salary, and I got long money,
I got cash money, I got young money.. bitch...
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