Lyrics Stuntin - lil wayne
Here
I
go.
Im
a
rapper
turned
singer.
And
you
can
tell
that
he
smoke,
but
I
don't
need
my
vocal
cords
all
I
hit
is
C-Notes.
N.E.R.D
flow,
I
spaz
if
im
prevoked
I'm
about
to
change
the
fuckin
game,
pass
the
re-mote.
Money
is
everythang,
and
its
every
other
thing.
I'm
part
of
the
choir,
its
the
motto
that
my
brotha
sang.
Cash
is
the
right
now,
women
are
the
post
game.
Money-over-bitches
dot
com
check
the
domain.
It's
comin
too
soon,
album
on
the
way.
People
ask
me
if
I
pray,
I
say
yup,
once
in
the
blue
moon.
Oops
I
mean
a
red
moon...
I
did
it
again
to
'em.
Let
me
leave
a
space
in
for
your
blood
affiliation
I
say,
heavy
metaphors,
flow
so
over
weight.
I
can
rap
around
these
other
youngins
like
a
cobra
snake.
Frost
bite
drizzy
nigga,
no
body
as
cold
as
Drake.
Keep
yo
ass
in-line,
don't
be
tryin
to
roller
skate.
Fuck
all
the
discreet
shit,
I
get
on
some
deep
shit.
I
am
twenty-one
tell
me
who
do
I
compete
with?
I'm
on
my
elite
shit,
you
can
tell
I'm
real
cause
I'm
getting
hood
lovin
I
ain't
even
talkin'
street
shit.
Young
angel,
young
lyin
and
I'm
done
tryin.
I'm
just
doin,
who's
drinkin
cause
I'm
buyin.
It's
on
meee,
everything
is
on
meee.
And
my
girl
is
still
down
like
she's
fuckin
John
B
And
when
I
go
dumb,
I
tend
to
do
dumb
shit
I
just
listen
back
and
now
I'm
sounding
like
a
trumpet.
This
is
for
all
the
stripper
cause
I
know
that
they
gonna
bump
it:
back
it
up
and
dump
it,
back
it,
back
it
up
and
dump
it.
Ain't
no
pistols
here,
yo
money
will
disappear.
My
accountant
will
feed
his
family
off
my
fiscal
year.
Text
brackets
and
back
and
forth
faxes
My
money
comin
full
circle,
get
up
on
my
axis.
Maybe
I'm
a
kill
'em,
only
cause
I
promised
They
think
I'm
being
cocky
but
I'm
only
being
honest.
I'm
swallowin
the
goose,
got
a
model
gettin
loose,
and
I
never
party
unless
I
got
some
bottles
in
the
booth.
I
just
walk
up
on
the
scene,
I'm
about
to
take
this,
I'm
just
having
patience
cause
I
want
it
to
make
sense.
White
cup,
orange
pop,
Tennessee
state
shit,
drop
a
fo
in
it
and
appreciate
the
greatness.
DRAKE!
Yeah,
p-p-pass
the
dro.
I
am
such
a
beast
and
you
ask
them
hoes.
And
they
might
even
say
you
should
leave
me
alone.
Their
only
scared.
Cause
its
just
like
me
Stuntin'
is
a
habit,
get
it
from
my
daddy.
Just
like
Shaggy
I
toat
dat
boom
bastic
I'm
a
rude
bastard,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
bout
ya'll
I
ain't
talkin
marbles
you
can
pluck
my
balls
And
yes
I'm
falling
but
up
I
fall
and
if
ya
bitch
in
heat
she
can
fuck
my
dog.
I
went
from
penny
pension
to
private
planes.
Never
sat
on
any
benches,
I
got
in
games.
Starter
carter
ball
harder,
ten
girls
penthouse
suit
ya'll
order.
Whatever
ya'll
please.
wine
crackers
and
cheese.
They
take
off
their
clothes
and
put
on
my
tease.
This
this
supplement
im
on
got
me
feeling
mighty
My
gun
and
money
don't
split
call
that
shit
Siamese.
My
watch
make
the
frickin'
time
freeze.
Yah
girl
bless
me
she
suck
my
dick
when
I
sneeze.
Cheap
ass
apartment,
just
the
kitchen
I
need.
And
eighteen
G's
is
why
the
chicken
cross
the
street.
Whatchya
know
about
it
my
niggas
so
about
it.
If
we
kill
everybody
they
can't
go
to
court
about
it.
Weezy
I
ignore
the
liars,
baby
I
ignite
the
fire,
I
am
Michael,
Michael
Myers,
leave
your
body
in
the
dryer.
Got
the
shotty
on
the
side
of
me,
my
bad
boys
follow
me.
Im
a
bad
boy
obviously,
pop
one
at
your
ivy
league
I
dont
have
a
rivalry
if
so
you
will
have
a
cosualty,
oops
I
meant
a
casualty,
oops
I
meant
catastrophy,
oops
I
meant
actually,
You
niggas
is
just
ass
to
me,
and
big
wet
pussy
is
more
like
what
I'm
rathering.
Welcome
to
the
gathering,
welcome
to
the
burying,
or
I
hang
ya
on
the
wall
like
an
art
gallery.
You
got
short
salary,
and
I
got
long
money,
I
got
cash
money,
I
got
young
money.
bitch...
See
I
told
ya'll
it'd
be
well
worth
the
wait
right?
Dedication
threeee.
Chris
FUCK
wit
me.
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