Stunna 4 Vegas

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It's Rich Youngin (Rich) 4X, it's 4X, it's 4X (Uh) Hollo Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh (Hey, Hollo, turn me up) Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh I turned nothin' into somethin' (Let's go) I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash) I send them youngins, they go dummy Bitch, they come spinnin' with a hundred I got that check Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, bitch, we got more guns than an army (Fah, fah) I ride around with that cutter on me (That bah) I won't say shit, put them youngins on ya (On gang) I just threw back a pill, it had numbers on it (Perky) Nigga, come get your bitch, she slurpin' on me (Thot) If that drank ain't sealed, then I don't want it (Raw) I came to kill my opponents (Fuck) If she don't eat dick, she ain't comin' over (Uh) Nigga get out my way (Uh), bet I run him over (Uh) Like I got road rage, my opps bitches If I go, it's from old age SongtexteI lift up my wrist, it's an Ice Age Nigga reach for my shit, he on front page (On gang) She a thot, she wanna come backstage (Thot) You ain't fuckin' the guys, go that way (Freak) When I ain't on the road, I'm on that one way Niggas don't play with my block, we gon' rampage (Slatt), on gang Blick on my hip, I'ma up quick Better up that bitch or you stuck In the middle some shit, Jefe like KD in the clutch He, he shoot that stick like he hittin' a putt I drop back like down, set, hut Give me lockjaw mouth, I know she a slut Uh, uh, she love when I fuck, she a freak She'll put her own thumb in her butt These niggas don't got no opps, he rappin' He ain't never spinned no block, he cappin' He ain't put his wrist in the pot or send no shot That nigga ain't duckin', he flappin' Brand new, brand new Glock is plastic History, we put your ass in a casket Mystery, they won't even know who whacked him Run down or walk down I know my shorties gon' catch him I know my shorties gon' catch him Niggas know not to play in my section My bitch know I stay with my weapon (My fire) I ain't tryna go back and forth, I wan' stretch 'em (Bitch) To be here today is a blessin' (Bitch, today) You could get put on a stretcher (Uh) We known to get active wherever When I catch an opp, we gon' get him together (Hah) I turned nothin' into somethin' (Let's go) I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash) I send them youngins, they go dummy Bitch, they come spinnin' with a hundred I got that check Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, bitch, we got more guns than an army (Let's go) It's 4X, uh, yeah, I signed Uh, uh, I still'll slide I come hit your block with fah, fah, uh No nine to five These rappers is actors, these niggas on drama time I might drop a bitch or drop an opp My bankroll full of hundreds, I can't drop a dime Aus Songtexte Mania