Il testo della I'm a stunna

Birdman

Data di rilascio : 11/12/2007

Durata : 0:04:37

Stile : Hip Hop/Rap

Yeah nigga, that's what it do, that's what it does
Thats' what it is and what always was
You heard me, believe that
This what is hidden for homeboy
Take this one to the bank, nigga
And i can't fall for that, believe that.

Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot a money
Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
(yeah)
Is m.o.b.
(yeah)
With this money and the power
Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot a money
Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
(yeah)
Is a m.o.b.
(yeah)
With this money and power

Nigga we don't move hoes nigga we move 'em home
Got the game from the g's nigga straight off the floor
Uptown nigga with this uptown soul
Flip a ice nick nigga drive a red rolls
Hang up in the kitchen, gotta heavy on the load
Hustle from the front straight to the back door
Money like trees flippin' these fleas
Bitches all over cuz they know we got cheese
Rife m.o.b that's how it'd be
Cook a whole key let him fly in the street
Ball like a motherfucker condo on the beach
That's how we livin' with the gators on the seats

Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot a money
Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
(yeah)
Is m.o.b.
(yeah)
With this money and power
Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot a money
Bitch, i'm a stunna, a rep hunna
(yeah)
Is m.o.b.
(yeah)
With this money and power

We put the marble on the floor, 'cause we shine condos
Them niggas act like hoes, we let 'em all go
Coming out the ceilin' with the chopper and some dope
Stuntin on them bitches, in the bentley full of dough
Half a bird nigga with his ounce, asshole
Poppin' at the mouth like his hair can't glow
Baby mama drama, she was born in the u
I was born in the milf, got the game out of nowhere
13 bets, & i come up outta nets, coochie myelin
Put me down, i love my set
K... c put me on 'til my first dollar,
I was 16 years old with a meal and job bitch...

City full of murder, nigga that's what we know
Fuck him, if he gotta go, then he gotta go
Cash aint quick, nigga hustle full of leaks
At the same time, nigga flip a whole brick
Sayin' niggas poppin', sayin' niggas aint shit,
Money aint long, nigga bitches aint shit
G4, lambs, maserati is the shit

From the bottom to the top with a bad bitch
It's my round now, when them niggas come around
Tommy-gun banana clips make a loud sound
Brand new crib, and we built from the ground
75 carats, and we blowin' out the pound
(one hundred)

Yeah, thats what it do nigga,
This stuntin' shit go so muthafuckin far nigga
That's the business homeboy,
We be stuntin' on them bitches every chance we get
We be flossed out, shinin' on them hoes nigga
You know how we do nigga
So pimpin', so flossy with it nigga
Cant know one do it better than us

Was up young, you heard me, fuck 'em
Number one, that's what it do nigga
Stay shinin' on them bitches, stay grindin' on them bitches
One hundred, yeah.