Young Thug - Stunna (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Stunna (en) Lyrics
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I'm a fucking stunner
Ass 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 pussy nigga any second
Young Thugga, thugging,
pussy, Makaveli
Left pocket lettuce,
right pocket relish
17-5, baby, sell it, Thugga
Hop inside the coupe and drop the roof
'Cause I'm the motherfucking
man, you dig?
Mama give me head, nut on her brain
And then I bought the bitch
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 bitch and now she my mamacita
Hey, big diamonds on me, motherfuckers
looking like pimples
Don't let the fish eye fool
you, bitch this a peephole
Play with my head, I'll
bust your watermelon
Nigga 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
niggas 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
Young Thugga thugging, pussy, Makaveli
17-5, baby, sell it
17-5, all my niggas, they're gon' ride
Complete homicide, I'm a
earthling in disguise
With a foreign body, diamonds
wet with no wires
Screw that bitch with no pliers
No charger, pussy, die, gah
Living like a mob boss, pussy
nigga no I won't play
Nigga can't stand in front of me
I got my ice on, bitch
ain't nothing fugazi
Vintage swag, nigga, no 80s
And I don't speak Creole, but them
niggas, 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
motherfucking clue and it's blue
And I want you to guess, nigga
But if you're wrong, you gon'
get the rest, nigga
I'ma put a lot of metal in his
chest just like a vest, nigga
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