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(And every flight you gettin' off too) (Stuntin' where?) (Why you hatin', stunt over there) (If I drop ten shots, I'll leave a Stunna there) Leave a Stunna where? You ain't never shot at me, queer Faggot with a drug habit Laudiano I got to bustin', nobody shot back You didn't get on me right there, so quit askin' where I'm at But you wanna mention Stunna, so I'ma be direct Better ask Geek how it felt when that bullet grazed her neck You ain't never shot a gun, quit rappin' 'bout catchin' bodies You're only noticed 'cause you get shout outs from Mozzy You thought you was a boy, you thought you had a dick So how I'm playin' catch up to a confused broke bitch? I done let it drip on 6A, I done let it drip in the P I done let it drip I done let it drip on 6A, I done let it drip in the P Bitch, I done let it drip You so HellGang but cool with bitches from the G You be in them comments talkin' to your enemies Y'all put y'all funk aside just to hate on me 'Cause I be knockin' at you bitches and y'all scared of me I'm who you tryna be, most you can say is that a ho? But you smoke crystal and sellin' pussy on the low You swear nobody knows, like you swear nobody knows That was a fake stack of money in that Benz video And you ain't never did one drill in your life Your hoeing was unsuccessful, so you turned dyke Then them prison walls made a man out you, lil' bitch You live in foreclosed homes with your mama, you ain't got a whip Your name Stacks but you flex fake stacks That just shows you ain't 'bout what you rap After I aired you out, you started sayin' I was whack But I got them screenshots where you told me I could rap Mozzy's shine saved you from gettin' smacked That crystal-head best friend didn't have your back It's clear y'all be fuckin' by the way you bitches act But me and my sisters, we in foreigns back to back And me and my sisters, we be runnin' up a check Your older brother personally told me I was wet That's your big homie, the reason you get respect? But it's 'bout time lil' sis gets her own rep But I can't respect your gangster, though You pick and choose We beat the fuck out your niece, and Kayla jumped her too I would've got on everybody, broke off the whole crew But you still ain't got on Kayla and I'm just tellin' the truth I done let it drip on 6A, I done let it drip in the P I done let it drip I done let it drip on 6A, I done let it drip in the P Bitch, I done let it drip I done let it drip on 6A, I done let it drip in the P I done let it drip I done let it drip on 6A, I done let it drip in the P Bitch, I done let it drip
Writer(s): Hamish John Muir, Stunnagirl Stunnagirl, Mmmonthabeat Mmmonthabeat Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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