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Stocky (feat. Great & Laneombk) Video (MV)






Boward - Stocky (feat. Great & Laneombk) Lyrics
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This one ride right here Ant
Hahahahaha
Yeaaaaa
Ouuuuu
Damnnn
Huhhuhuhuhhuhuh
This the one right here Bris
We bout to chop this bitch up man
You know what time it is
Its Boward
Hahahahaha
Ahh
Mbk
Cookie got me blowed out my mind
Walk around with all bills I can never drop a dime
I get straight to the business you wont even waste my time
Tryna keep up with the ling saying slat you aint slime
I aint even in my prime
Plot scheming on the world just so I can make it mine
You aint even worth my time
See me up sum dawg shit now you blowing up my line
Aint no yappin in my rhymes
Lil nigga you be lying
Doin all that flossin I be the one to pick yo teeth
In the field its my turf I made my stamp like a cleat
She say she feeling kinda hurt she made her stamp on her leave
I say im feeling kinda dessert can I eat you baby plsss
Know my niggas proud for me
Know my niggas prada me
We them ones like lottery
We bring the guns they bound to bleed
I got them apes they down for me
Money found me hide n seek
Own a strap to ride with me
Got that heat the fye with me
Buffed up feeling stocky
Got sum shooters know they got me
Know we snuck it in the party
Hit up Boward he aint tardy
Dumping cannons like Mariah
Keep on joking Richard Prior
Need a job im here to hire
Been alert yea its fireeeee
Unnn
Baby let me hit it let me hit it like a note
Baby let me drive it let me drive it like a boat
Nah tie em up like a rope
Bih im gased up on go
You aint no friend bih you a foe
If its up you too the sky
Go head and kiss yo kids goodbye
Dont even gotta tell em why
They don't need to hear that lie
My lil niggas they a drop sum
Gotta thousand pills come get em off me
Facing demons n sum time but im not running
I aint meant to up the glock on em
But you playing with my money Jack
Flirting rounds with death holding these two macks
Playing on my phone with that pussy I a call you back
It was me and Laneo in the field he was the two back
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This one ride right here Ant
Hahahahaha
Yeaaaaa
Ouuuuu
Damnnn
Huhhuhuhuhhuhuh
This the one right here Bris
We bout to chop this bitch up man
You know what time it is
Its Boward
Hahahahaha
Ahh
Mbk
Cookie got me blowed out my mind
Walk around with all bills I can never drop a dime
I get straight to the business you wont even waste my time
Tryna keep up with the ling saying slat you aint slime
I aint even in my prime
Plot scheming on the world just so I can make it mine
You aint even worth my time
See me up sum dawg shit now you blowing up my line
Aint no yappin in my rhymes
Lil nigga you be lying
Doin all that flossin I be the one to pick yo teeth
In the field its my turf I made my stamp like a cleat
She say she feeling kinda hurt she made her stamp on her leave
I say im feeling kinda dessert can I eat you baby plsss
Know my niggas proud for me
Know my niggas prada me
We them ones like lottery
We bring the guns they bound to bleed
I got them apes they down for me
Money found me hide n seek
Own a strap to ride with me
Got that heat the fye with me
Buffed up feeling stocky
Got sum shooters know they got me
Know we snuck it in the party
Hit up Boward he aint tardy
Dumping cannons like Mariah
Keep on joking Richard Prior
Need a job im here to hire
Been alert yea its fireeeee
Unnn
Baby let me hit it let me hit it like a note
Baby let me drive it let me drive it like a boat
Nah tie em up like a rope
Bih im gased up on go
You aint no friend bih you a foe
If its up you too the sky
Go head and kiss yo kids goodbye
Dont even gotta tell em why
They don't need to hear that lie
My lil niggas they a drop sum
Gotta thousand pills come get em off me
Facing demons n sum time but im not running
I aint meant to up the glock on em
But you playing with my money Jack
Flirting rounds with death holding these two macks
Playing on my phone with that pussy I a call you back
It was me and Laneo in the field he was the two back
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Writer: Alante Coward, Christian Coward, Dilaneo Dawson
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