CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Stunna Girl
B*t*hhhhhhh!
Helluva Made This Beat Baby
Haaaaaaaaan!
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
B*t*h I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
B*t*hes wanna be me, one day
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that a** b*t*h
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that a** b*t*h
Buss it, buss it, buss it for the cash b*t*h
B*t*h buss it open, show these n***as that you that b*t*h
I get more chips than any b*t*h that got a problem with me
Ain’t none of these scary b*t*hes gone squabble with me
You can’t school me on the streets, you was never in em
All my brothers be on bullsh*t and I be right with em
Yeah b*t*h I be drip, drip, drippin’
Big bro iced out his Buss’ for his vision
Yeah b*t*h I be drip, drip, drippin’
Ordered all that new sh*t I got FedEx shippin’
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
B*t*h I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
B*t*hes wanna be me, one day
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Red bottoms with the fur, neck and wrist on blur
B*t*h i’m in a Sports Car, b*t*h i’m drivin’ hella fast
While this n***a rub his finger round my clitoris
I be at the Outlets, I be at the Boutiques
You put sh*t on Layaway, you be at the Swap Meet
Big bro spent twenty bands on a new chain
‘Ice Freezer’ b*t*h that’s my brother new name
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that a** b*t*h
Shake that camel toe, lemme see dem pu**y lips
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that a** b*t*h
New hairstyles, back-to-back, b*t*h thirty inch
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
B*t*h I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
B*t*hes wanna be me, one day
N***as ain’t pressin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Haaan!
N***as ain’t checkin’ me my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Ha!
It’s Stunna Girl the mf girly
You hear me doe!
B*t*h! B*t*h! B*t*h! Ha!
Helluva Made This Beat Baby
Haaaaaaaaan!
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
B*t*h I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
B*t*hes wanna be me, one day
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that a** b*t*h
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that a** b*t*h
Buss it, buss it, buss it for the cash b*t*h
B*t*h buss it open, show these n***as that you that b*t*h
I get more chips than any b*t*h that got a problem with me
Ain’t none of these scary b*t*hes gone squabble with me
You can’t school me on the streets, you was never in em
All my brothers be on bullsh*t and I be right with em
Yeah b*t*h I be drip, drip, drippin’
Big bro iced out his Buss’ for his vision
Yeah b*t*h I be drip, drip, drippin’
Ordered all that new sh*t I got FedEx shippin’
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
B*t*h I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
B*t*hes wanna be me, one day
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Red bottoms with the fur, neck and wrist on blur
B*t*h i’m in a Sports Car, b*t*h i’m drivin’ hella fast
While this n***a rub his finger round my clitoris
I be at the Outlets, I be at the Boutiques
You put sh*t on Layaway, you be at the Swap Meet
Big bro spent twenty bands on a new chain
‘Ice Freezer’ b*t*h that’s my brother new name
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that a** b*t*h
Shake that camel toe, lemme see dem pu**y lips
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that a** b*t*h
New hairstyles, back-to-back, b*t*h thirty inch
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
B*t*h I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
B*t*hes wanna be me, one day
N***as ain’t pressin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the runway
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
B*t*h I look like i’m fresh off the run way
N***as ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Haaan!
N***as ain’t checkin’ me my brothers with that gun play b*t*h
Ha!
It’s Stunna Girl the mf girly
You hear me doe!
B*t*h! B*t*h! B*t*h! Ha!
