[Stunna 4 Vegas]
Oh, dirt somethin'
(DJ Lil Sprite on the track)
Uh
[Stunna 4 Vegas]
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin' (Uh-huh, vroom)
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash (Go)
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (I was movin' too fast)
They called me a clown in my classes (Fuck)
Ayy, bitch, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, bitch, I got rich)
Nigga play with this shit and it's Madden (Grrt)
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Don't make me do it)
[Stunna 4 Vegas]
Ayy, bitch, I'm from that four, fantastic (4X)
I turn that ho down if she classy (Thot, thot)
If I fuck her, she one of the baddest (Uh, uh)
I make a bougie ho get nasty (Get nasty)
Bitch, I'm spendin' racks on racks (Racks on what?)
I spent a ring, now this shit look like go go gadget (Brrt)
R.I.P., they tried to toe-tag me (Gang)
I make 'em run that shit back like McFadden
[Stunna 4 Vegas]
I pull up in that 'Cat, then scratch off (Scratch off)
Hit you an opp, it's like hittin' a scratch off (Come here)
I make her throw that four while I'm blowin' her back out (Thot, thot)
I up this big stick, make 'em back off
Uh, I up this big bitch, make 'em get low (Get down)
My diamonds dance like a disco (Ice, ice)
Yeah, they heard I stay with a big pole (Bah)
Nigga hidin', we spinnin' his kinfolk (Bah, bah)
Nigga play and we spin on his big bro (Bah)
Or his lil' bro (Bah)
All y'all niggas gettin' stepped on (Baow, bah, pussy)
4 ain't the one to come rep on (Uh-uh)
They slimed my lil' bro 'cause he slid with his cellphone (Free Glo)
Push a button, I get 'em whacked with one phonecall (Ring, ring)
Knock an opp off the park like a homerun (Gone)
We put 'em up, leave 'em unsolved (Uh-huh)
Ladi dadi, we bringin' Glocks to the party (Bring my Glock in the bitch)
Uh, they paid me to enter this bitch, nigga trip in this bitch, we put fire on somebody (Stop that bitch)
My nigga itchin' for licks, he keep tweakin' and thinkin' and fiendin' for robbin' somebody (Mm, huh)
I throw back a bean, now I'm out my body (Geeked)
Uh, I keep that fire beside me, thot, bitch, I might buy me a body (Uh, uh)
[Stunna 4 Vegas]
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin'
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash (Vroom)
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (B)
They callled me a clown in my classes (Fuck)
Ayy, bitch, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, bitch, I got rich)
Nigga play with this shit and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Ayy, don't make me do it)
[Stunna 4 Vegas & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Ayy, bitch, I'm from that four, fantastic (4X)
I turn that ho down if she classy (Uh, uh)
If I fuck her, she one of the baddest (Thot)
I make a bougie ho get nasty (Get nasty, uh)
Bitch, I'm spendin' racks on racks (Racks on huh?)
I spent a ring, now this shit look like go go gadget (Brrt)
R.I.P., they tried to toe-tag me (Uh)
I make 'em run that shit back like McFadden (Uh, uh)
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Nigga know how I'm bomin', lil' nigga
We strapped with that flag for they money, lil' nigga
Ain't no slap when I walk 'cause my hand on the trigger (Bah)
4KTrey, when we catch 'em we dump, then we spin (Bah, bah)
I go body for body, you know we murder team (Murder)
On the top of his head put a hundred Gs (A hundred)
Spent three hundred in cash on that white machine (Yeah)
Turn my Patek to water, don't play with me (Don't play)
30 Glock when I drive, it stay with me (It stay)
She wan' swim in that water, I take her deep (Bit' swam)
I be keepin' it real, you gon' fuck anybody
And that's how I feel, I done ran up that money, now she wan' come lay with me (Uh-uh)
Poured up a hundred, keep poles like a plumber
I prolly be ridin' through the Nawf with a K on me (Blatt)
Who the fuck gon' tell me somethin' when I come from the bottom? (Who the fuck?) You know we body it, ho
[Stunna 4 Vegas]
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin'
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash (Vroom)
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (B)
They called me a clown in my classes (Fuck)
Ayy, bitch, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, bitch, I got rich)
Nigga play with that shit and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Ayy, don't make me do it)
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