Stunna 4 Vegas – Freestyle Lyrics


Freestyle By Stunna 4 Vegas

Uh

Ron on the beat

Uh, uh, p—- (F— n—-)

It’s 4X (Ha)

She say he too smooth, I’m swift (Uh-huh)

I get that money and make it flip (Flip)

I’m the type n—- to drop d— on her lip (Drop d— on a thot)

She wanna f— ’cause I’m havin’ that chip (I’m havin’ that chip)

She wanna go on 4 (On 4)

He say it’s smoke, fasho, let’s go (Let’s go)

I’ma bust if I up my pole (Boom)

N—- get in the way, and get rolled

Shove d— in her throat she got choked

Big Glock with a stick in my coat (Boom)

Move wrong in this b—-, and it’s on (Huh?)

He get laughed at, we lower his tone (Come on)

This s— that I’m smokin’ is strong (Uh)

Me and [?] just rolled out a zone

Hit her once, ain’t no callin’ my phone (Thot)

Done gettin’ money, b—-, leave me alone (B—-)

High Roller life, I be geekin’ (Geekin’)

Lil’ n—- watch how you speakin’ (Stupid)

We tweak quick as he blink (Fool)

Like Lil’ n—-, f— was you thinkin’? (Gang)

We beat him drunk, he was drinkin’ (Slump)

Slump like a skunk, he stinkin’ (P—-)

Bet I’ma bust if he reachin’

Got rich so quick, I make it look easy (4X)

I dove headfirst like Harden (Uh)

I love Dracs not [?] (B—-)

We got more guns than an army (What else?)

My lil n—– goin’ retarded (Bow)

Pass me a water, I’m bustin’ on RPs

We slide on your block with 8 RPs (Boom, boom boom)

Check:  Hayley Williams – Leave It Alone Lyrics

I might find a b—- when I say, “Cheese”

I won’t diss a rapper, we put him on Say Cheese (Come here, b—-)

We bag s— like [?] (Uh)

These n—– like ridin’ in fish bowls (Uh)

Pull up aside that b—- and park it (Skrrt)

N—– mad because I blew up like explode (Boom)

My s— hit hard in the dark (Uh-huh, ice)

On the red carpet with a .40 on me [?] go like Stark (Go)

I’m stiff on a b—-, no Stark

A f— n—- gon’ hate, that’s okay (F—, okay)

N—- prolly wanna be like me one day

B—-, we give it up the dumb way (Dumb)

[?]

I’m with my gun and I ain’t in no parade

Get whacked, cup an opp like [?]

My n—– spittin’, no Blu-Ray

[?] (Huh?)

My momma told me I’m gifted (Uh-huh)

So I ride around with that uh uh

We blew more smoke than a chimney

I know some n—– wanna kill me (Huh?)

Bro play with them birds, he a pilgrim

I want him dead, I’m Hitler (Huh?)

Long money, short temper (Uh-huh)

I send them n—– come get you

4X

B—-, I send them n—– come get you

I send them n—– come get with you

R.I.P. up under his pictures

Gang