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letra de stuntin' - boy flexx

[intro]
best believe i get to stuntin, bad b-tch wit me
best believe i get to stuntin’ n-gga

[hook]
best believe i get to stuntin’, bad b-tch wit me
best believe i get to stuntin’
real n-ggas wit me n you know we never frontin
couple hitters wit me if you dissin’ then we bussin’
you be thinkin’ i be braggin’ but to me it’s really nothin’
bad b-tch wit me best believe i get to stuntin’
real n-ggas wit me n you know we never frontin’
couple hitters wit me if you dissin’ then we bussin’
you be thinkin’ i be braggin’ but to me it’s really nothin’

[verse 1: boy flexx]
n-gga turn up, golden child wit me
so you know we boutta burn up
eatin’ good, smokin’ potent, they hit me wit a foul
i been sh-ttin’ on opponents
ya b-tch be wildin’, when she be on it
yold her throw that p-ssy back just might call her in the mornin’
i got her, p-ssy poppin’ while she p-ssy eatin’
she told me pain is pleasure
so a n-gga had to beat her now, i’m stuntin’

[verse 2: nellz gc]
racked up, feeling good i just filled my tank!
my chick with me, i’m feeling good, i got my drank!
it cost an arm and leg for the belt and watch!
d and g, louie v, plus top tens that i rock!

what you know ’bout it?
n-gga grind, stacks piling
golden child, but the watch platinum
well known for this nice rapping
bad chick, p-ssy lips fatter
your broad loose, and my b-tch badder
zip your lip, i just k!lled this sh-t
just leave you p-ssed, bad bladder!

[hook]
best believe i get to stuntin’, bad b-tch wit me
best believe i get to stuntin’
real n-ggas wit me n you know we never frontin’
couple hitters wit me if you dissin’ then we bussin’
you be thinkin’ i be braggin’ but to me it’s really nothin’
bad b-tch wit me best believe i get to stuntin’
real n-ggas wit me n you know we never frontin’
couple hitters wit me if you dissin’ then we bussin’
you be thinkin’ i be braggin’ but to me it’s really nothin’

[verse 3]
b-tch i’m stuntin, they say i do the most
but to me it’s really nothin’
and i be coast to coast on the island
where i struggled, couple day 1 n-ggas
n some hoes smokin’ muscles
that’s that strong we call it head
bussa if a n-gga talkin’ greasy
let the eagle headb-tt ’em
i’m the future ain’t no f-ckin’ way around it
i just walk up to the bar n point
can’t even pr-nounce but i’m stuntin’
bad b-tch wit me best believe i get to stuntin’
real n-ggas wit me n you know we never frontin’, lor b-tch
when i’m not around you be talkin’ that sh-t
you be talkin’ that sh-t, you be talkin’ that sh-t
but when i come around you ain’t talkin ’bout sh-t
man f-ck n-ggas y’all b-tch mad
i don’t want for sh-t my whole clique made
mentally k!llin sh-t since 6th grade
if i don’t make it rappin’ i’m still gettin’ paid
big boy sh-t no ving rhames, big h belts lv shades
all dirty money ain’t drug money west
ja breakin that cliche lor b-tch

- boy flexx

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