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Young Thug – Stunna Lyrics
Artist: Young Thug
Song: Stunna
I’m a f#cking stunner
#ss big, Hummer
Birds, Alge Crumpler
Big B, stung ’em
Slime, anaconda
I became a problem
Roll OG kush, fungus
Know me well, wonder
Pull up on a p#ss# n#gg# any second
Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish
17-5, baby, sell it, Thugga
Hop inside the coupe and drop the roof
‘Cause I’m the motherf#cking man, you dig?
Mama give me head, nut on her brain
And then I bought the b#tch a brand new wig
I’ma pour up mud and now I’m living like a pig
Signed so many deals, I think I got the best sig
(I can write, I can write)
Hear no evil, I see no evil
I ain’t kin to Wayne, but I called the b#tch and now she my mamacita
Hey, big diamonds on me, m#th*rf#ck*rs looking like pimples
Don’t let the fish eye fool you, b#tch this a peephole
Play with my head, I’ll bust your watermelon
n#gg# moving slower than a caterpillar
I got a hundred thousand hoes, tryna get a million
I got a hundred thousand coupes and I don’t keep the ceiling
I’m almost at the finish and these n#gg#s still beginning
I got more money than Martin so I pour up more Remy
I just got back from Jimmy Fallon, me and T.I.P. sipping
Four fours, tryna rob, oh no
I’m a f#cking stunner
#ss big, Hummer
Birds, Alge Crumpler
Big B, stung ’em
Slime, anaconda
I became a problem
Roll OG kush, fungus
Know me well, wonder
Pull up on a p#ss# n#gg# any second
Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish
17-5, baby, sell it
17-5, all my n#gg#s, they’re gon’ ride
Complete homicide, I’m a earthling in disguise
With a foreign body, diamonds wet with no wires
Screw that b#tch with no pliers
No charger, p#ss#, die, gah
Living like a mob boss, p#ss# n#gg# no I won’t play
n#gg# can’t stand in front of me
I got my ice on, b#tch ain’t nothing fugazi
Vintage swag, n#gg#, no 80s
And I don’t speak Creole, but them n#gg#s, they’re gon’ look out every time I’m in Haiti
I got more money than you and you and you and you and you too
I ain’t even cripping but I got a motherf#cking clue and it’s blue
And I want you to guess, n#gg#
But if you’re wrong, you gon’ get the rest, n#gg#
I’ma put a lot of metal in his chest just like a vest, n#gg#
I’m a f#cking stunner
#ss big, Hummer
Birds, Alge Crumpler
Big B, stung ’em
Slime, anaconda
I became a problem
Roll OG kush, fungus
Know me well, wonder
Pull up on a p#ss# n#gg# any second
Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish
17-5, baby, sell it
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From the album:
Slime Season [Explicit]
Release Year: 2019