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[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas]

Merion, you crazy

Damn, SGT, you made that shit?

Uh, uh, uh (Set)

Uh

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]

Uh, this shit I drop sound like a bomb

Say it's beef, we finna eat

Make him a treat, won't leave a crumb

Give a fuck 'bout where you from

Pussy, better keep your gun

Ayy, ho, I go DND

Bitch, I be focused on my yun

I shit like I got the runs, my brother just got off a ton

I done blew so much of smoke, I think I need another lung

PCP, I beat the freak, lil' baby start the Talking Tom

I lay that D and then I leave, I prolly left her pussy sprung

[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]

We finna beat that nigga drunk, fire in my lap, not in the trunk, dawg

Could never fake the funk, these pussy niggas see I'm pumped

I bet they wanna see me sunk for all them shots that I got summed

My lil' nigga ain't pop some shit in a minute, he in a shootin' slump

We catch fat boy, know he fried, he on the song tellin' lies

Only smoke that nigga brother, I smoke a lot of the cutie pie

We lay that Murder Gang down, nigga, they ain't gon' Twitter talk

Half us feel like bustin' rounds, fuck nigga flat, hold up a sign

Ain't finna bap, I get you smacked, then I get down, pray to my shrine

She want me to crack that pussy open, Ricardo way these diamonds shine

I bet we crack his melon open if a bitch get out of line

And she on melatonin how I knock the pussy out

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]

Uh, this shit I drop sound like a bomb

Say it's beef, we finna eat

Make him a treat, won't leave a crumb

Give a fuck 'bout where you from

Pussy, better keep your gun

Ayy, ho, I go DND

Bitch, I be focused on my yun

I shit like I got the runs, my brother just got off a ton

I done blew so much of smoke, I think I need another lung

PCP, I beat the freak, lil' baby start the Talking Tom

I lay that D and then I leave, I prolly left her pussy sprung

[Verse 2: Monaleo]

Huh, I'm on my second M this year, bitch, I'm back in that mode

Huh, I doubled up my tour bus, bitch, I'm back on that road

Huh, I'm still draggin' this load, huh, bro still packin' them bows

Huh, y'all niggas know who put you down, you still crackin' them 4's

Huh, this shit I pop be just for fun

Big L-E-O, ain't goin' for nothin, if I make that call, it's already done

Punchin' hoes in the chest all year, on God, we just like Yaddy and son

Bitch ain't finna sneak me on my program, ho, my name not Natalie Nunn

Huh, drop three hundred on one day, me and these hoes is not the same

Huh, hoes'll die for this shit, I'll put up for my son, shit ain't no game

Huh, I really got shit to lose, you hoes gon' die, that's on my gang

Huh, I'm not no lil' ass girl, put Mrs. in front of my name, pussy

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]

Uh, this shit I drop sound like a bomb

Say it's beef, we finna eat

Make him a treat, won't leave a crumb

Give a fuck 'bout where you from

Pussy, better keep your gun

Ayy, ho, I go DND

Bitch, I be focused on my yun

I shit like I got the runs, my brother just got off a ton

I done blew so much of smoke, I think I need another lung

PCP, I beat the freak, lil' baby start the Talking Tom

I lay that D and then I leave, I prolly left her pussy sprung