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Lyrics : Number One Stunna
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[Fat Nick]
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
[Fat Nick]
I'm gonna pull up on [?]
Like the wild wild west, there's a snake inside my boot
One, two, three, four, blue Percs, I'm 'bout to [shoot ?]
I done [?] trees and now I'm running with a [?]
I can fuck on any bitch, I've been hittin' a bunch of licks
Always keep a choppa on me if I think that there's a snitch
[?] dirty ass [?]
Don't ask me, "Where the shooter?" Yeah, [?] mine
I ain't take a handout, I made my own bread
Bitches, I got sponsorship, will take that off edge
I be makin' money with the gang, I'm breakin' bread
You can't break out shit 'cause all your homies dead
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
[Pouya]
I will not fumble the bag and that's a bet (Bet, bet)
It's been so dry out lately, but that money make me wet (Wet, wet)
I need a Benz to match the 'Vette (Yuh)
Yeah, that money make me dance (Yuh), make me forget (Ayy)
Wait, what I say? Heard what I said, instead, I keep a steady head
I don't need meds, havin' to leave my bed, nothin' I'm lookin' forward to ahead
So I just (Yuh) pull out the pills, I wanna relapse (Yuh)
I need a therapist 'cause I don't think that I can relax (Bitch)
I'm losing it, I'm out the mood, my attitude is "Fuck you" (Fuck you)
You know my name hold weight, you bitches can't even get a buck through me
I see right through you and yo' partners and that Fendi, Prada, Ferragamo
When that llama meet your mama, she's a goner, yuh
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
[Fat Nick]
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
[Fat Nick]
I'm gonna pull up on [?]
Like the wild wild west, there's a snake inside my boot
One, two, three, four, blue Percs, I'm 'bout to [shoot ?]
I done [?] trees and now I'm running with a [?]
I can fuck on any bitch, I've been hittin' a bunch of licks
Always keep a choppa on me if I think that there's a snitch
[?] dirty ass [?]
Don't ask me, "Where the shooter?" Yeah, [?] mine
I ain't take a handout, I made my own bread
Bitches, I got sponsorship, will take that off edge
I be makin' money with the gang, I'm breakin' bread
You can't break out shit 'cause all your homies dead
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
[Pouya]
I will not fumble the bag and that's a bet (Bet, bet)
It's been so dry out lately, but that money make me wet (Wet, wet)
I need a Benz to match the 'Vette (Yuh)
Yeah, that money make me dance (Yuh), make me forget (Ayy)
Wait, what I say? Heard what I said, instead, I keep a steady head
I don't need meds, havin' to leave my bed, nothin' I'm lookin' forward to ahead
So I just (Yuh) pull out the pills, I wanna relapse (Yuh)
I need a therapist 'cause I don't think that I can relax (Bitch)
I'm losing it, I'm out the mood, my attitude is "Fuck you" (Fuck you)
You know my name hold weight, you bitches can't even get a buck through me
I see right through you and yo' partners and that Fendi, Prada, Ferragamo
When that llama meet your mama, she's a goner, yuh
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
I'm the number one stunna in the hood, don't need another bitch
Bet we pull the pipe but don't mistake me for a plumber
When I talk, I will not [?] let a man [?]
I know you smokin' mid but my pack sound like some thunder
