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Stunna 4 Vegas - ON FYE Lyrics




Uh, uh
Uh, uh
It's Rich Youngin', bitch
Coast 41, nigga (Hollo)
Stupid ass nigga, f*ck, ha

She wanna see how I live so, I'ma show her
Bitch I got the bags, like I'm a grower
The clip extended, you know its showin'
I just popped some Perkies you know I'm rollin'
Mix yo bro with exotic it keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform
My niggas slide in yo strip with them heaters on
Stunna on fire somebody ring the alarm

Bitch I'm on fire
I'ma run this shit all the way up till I die
Play with me he betta not try to
Or you can and get hit with that fye
We deep like 300 Spartan
Spark shit like the 4th of July
Young nigga came from the apartments
I was broke
But still had the Glick on my side
A nigga can slip and get hit on my side
Try to spin on my side and we flipping the ride
He say he bussin' he lyin' he hiding
He a bitch ain't never slung iron
I won't open my mouth or I'ma open fire
Want smoke with us commit suicide
Put dick down her throat tell her open wide
She a eater the hoe tryna chew the guys

I bang red but I'm blue inside
Why you say that
My heart cold
I'm bout my chicken like Roscoe's
Pressure on they be tucking they tacos
Marathon I ran on racks up
I'm f*ckin' that bitch with my strap and my ice on
Big Slime 4 times a Python
This nigga touch me and we slidin' all night long

She wanna see how I live so, I'ma show her
Bitch I got the bags, like I'ma grower
The clip extended, you know its showin'
I just popped some Perkies you know I'm rollin'
Mix ya bro with exotic it keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform
My niggas slide in yo strip with them heaters on
Stunna on fire somebody ring the alarm

It's up like a plane
My lil nigga wanted some stain
He don't want no smoke that nigga want fame
We'll smoke a nigga like Mary Jane
GBE I let it bang
BDB rich youngin' f*cked up the game
Big Stunna dope like Eddie Kane
You say you want my chain then we want ya brain
I spent twenty racks on the case
F*ck it bitch I got the racks in the bank
Water my Rollie my wrist in the sink
Flocka four times I go hard in the paint
Baby j scrap em up With that K
Smoke a nigga in public like we in LA
You playin' you get shot in yo muthaf*ckin' face
Give a f*ck what you heard about back in the day
Wherever you want with it
I won't show a bitch no pity
Shit easy as cake bitch I go BAPE
They might mistake me for a Gorilla
Chosen one bitch I'ma go getter
If I want her I'ma go get her
You wanna killed bout a hoe nigga
Nah Ion want yo hoe nigga

Bitch I'm from the four nigga
You always see Stunna with four niggas
Or more niggas
That's four more pistols
I'm the goat I won't go like no hoe nigga
Green light it's a go
2020 I need twenty for a show nigga
Matter a fact twenty-five or more nigga
I went big but I'm finna go bigger
That young nigga got money like a old nigga
On gang nigga
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Uh, uh
Uh, uh
It's Rich Youngin', bitch
Coast 41, nigga (Hollo)
Stupid ass nigga, f*ck, ha

She wanna see how I live so, I'ma show her
Bitch I got the bags, like I'm a grower
The clip extended, you know its showin'
I just popped some Perkies you know I'm rollin'
Mix yo bro with exotic it keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform
My niggas slide in yo strip with them heaters on
Stunna on fire somebody ring the alarm

Bitch I'm on fire
I'ma run this shit all the way up till I die
Play with me he betta not try to
Or you can and get hit with that fye
We deep like 300 Spartan
Spark shit like the 4th of July
Young nigga came from the apartments
I was broke
But still had the Glick on my side
A nigga can slip and get hit on my side
Try to spin on my side and we flipping the ride
He say he bussin' he lyin' he hiding
He a bitch ain't never slung iron
I won't open my mouth or I'ma open fire
Want smoke with us commit suicide
Put dick down her throat tell her open wide
She a eater the hoe tryna chew the guys

I bang red but I'm blue inside
Why you say that
My heart cold
I'm bout my chicken like Roscoe's
Pressure on they be tucking they tacos
Marathon I ran on racks up
I'm f*ckin' that bitch with my strap and my ice on
Big Slime 4 times a Python
This nigga touch me and we slidin' all night long

She wanna see how I live so, I'ma show her
Bitch I got the bags, like I'ma grower
The clip extended, you know its showin'
I just popped some Perkies you know I'm rollin'
Mix ya bro with exotic it keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform
My niggas slide in yo strip with them heaters on
Stunna on fire somebody ring the alarm

It's up like a plane
My lil nigga wanted some stain
He don't want no smoke that nigga want fame
We'll smoke a nigga like Mary Jane
GBE I let it bang
BDB rich youngin' f*cked up the game
Big Stunna dope like Eddie Kane
You say you want my chain then we want ya brain
I spent twenty racks on the case
F*ck it bitch I got the racks in the bank
Water my Rollie my wrist in the sink
Flocka four times I go hard in the paint
Baby j scrap em up With that K
Smoke a nigga in public like we in LA
You playin' you get shot in yo muthaf*ckin' face
Give a f*ck what you heard about back in the day
Wherever you want with it
I won't show a bitch no pity
Shit easy as cake bitch I go BAPE
They might mistake me for a Gorilla
Chosen one bitch I'ma go getter
If I want her I'ma go get her
You wanna killed bout a hoe nigga
Nah Ion want yo hoe nigga

Bitch I'm from the four nigga
You always see Stunna with four niggas
Or more niggas
That's four more pistols
I'm the goat I won't go like no hoe nigga
Green light it's a go
2020 I need twenty for a show nigga
Matter a fact twenty-five or more nigga
I went big but I'm finna go bigger
That young nigga got money like a old nigga
On gang nigga
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Writer: Khalick Antonio Caldwell, Lemarcus Robertson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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