Born Stunna (Remix Explicit Version)

Born stunna

(Mmmmaybach Music)

I'm a born stunna

(Mmmmaybach Music)

Huh, born stunna

Money money money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

Born stunna, born stunna

Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer

Born stunna, born stunna

I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama

Born stunna, she's a born stunna

Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna

Born stunna, born stunna

Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

B-b-b-born stunna flow

Consistently winning while all you bitches come and go

Oh, you mad hoe? You ain't headline?

You my son, bitch

And it's bed time

I show you bitches how to put together punchlines

It ain't working out

It ain't crunch time

Roll the kush up

It's a chess game

But fuck a push up

Out in Tokyo

They calling me Nicki-san

Everywhere you go they calling you Nicki son

Coops and trucks

Money bags

Scrooge McDuck

Born stunna, born stunna

Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer

Born stunna, born stunna

I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama

Born stunna, she's a born stunna

Mercedes coupe for the missus if she's a born stunna

Born stunna, born stunna

Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Money money money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

Yea, a lot a lot of money bags

The money in the garbage can

Strapped up tight with a hundred bags

Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair

See, we shinin' like the money can

Since the money came, bitch we throw the money fan

Yea, YMCMG

Lotto jacked in the hustle since I hit the streets

2-50 on the new piece

New condo, 20, 000 square feet

Ballin', uptown suicide

Born stuntin', strapped how we livin' fine

Born stunna, born stunna

Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer

Born stunna, born stunna

I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama

Born stunna, she's a born stunna

Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna

Born stunna, born stunna

Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Money money money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

I don't know about these other niggas

But I'm gettin' Trukfit money

And I ain't ever number 2, so you ain't getting shit from me

And you know I'mma ball

So catch me if you can

Blood, I leave a nigga bleeding like that nigga got cramps

I got Molly, I got Mary, got white girl, got Keisha

Used to have Trina but I still got nina

Bitch I'm too cold, I'm too cold

Come put ya neck in my loophole

I'm too hot, I'm soup bowl

My money tall, Manute Bol

I'm high Jupiter, Pluto

But everybody knows I'm from Mars

Bitch ass nigga keep hatin', gone make me catch another gun charge

I'm on that good good, floating like Aladdin

Born stunna, stuntin' like my daddy

Born stunna, born stunna

Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer

Born stunna, born stunna

I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama

Born stunna, she's a born stunna

Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna

Born stunna, born stunna

Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Money money money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags

Money money money bags