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Dew Baby - Stuntin On Em Lyrics

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  • [Hook]
  • I be flexing on these *****es, I be stunting on these niggas
  • Smoking all this loud, ***** my haters I don't hear them
  • She ask me what I'm doing, ***** I'm tryina make a killing
  • Bout to turn up on these niggas, stack my money to the ceiling
  • I just flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt
  • I just flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt
  • Oh, oh, I be counting endless, I love my wariness
  • I'm getting money on the stoop, I call that bandits
  • I be blowing on this dope, you know shit tremendous
  • Her head is in my lap while I grab her extensions
  • And we don't stand in line, nobody waits around
  • And all my niggas fresh, don't see no waste around
  • I'm bad, all these bullets landing, we don't waist around
  • Straight shots, no patron,
  • Who want to taste a round?
  • And ditas, I'm a gator, I be stunting on the hater
  • Blowing trees, getting paper, tell that ***** to see you later
  • She suck me like a vac, you know meet me in the bathroom
  • I be catching neverless, you niggas in my classroom
  • You niggas tryina get me, kinda hard to hit me
  • Cause I blow my nose with hunneds and I wipe my ass with fifties
  • Catch me at the table dropping bottles in the club
  • Blowing loud everywhere, nigga we don't give a *****
  • [Hook]
  • I be flexing on these *****es, I be stunting on these niggas
  • Smoking all this loud, ***** my haters I don't hear them
  • She ask me what I'm doing, ***** I'm tryina make a killing
  • Bout to turn up on these niggas, stack my money to the ceiling
  • I just flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt
  • I just flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt
  • They said cannon what you doing, I say ***** I'm stunting
  • She asked me where I've been, I say getting to this money
  • Keep that 40 in my jeans, 30 for your team
  • What you mean? ***** I'm balling like I'm tryina win the ring
  • I finesse right, check, I flex right, check
  • My connect from up town he got the best white
  • A laser show I guess that's what my neck like
  • And we trained to go, my niggas got them tecs right
  • Ok, ecstasy or specialty, no coughing or arresting me
  • On her knees praying to that dick, I call it blessing me
  • No one would do baby sb they say they mess with me
  • She blow me then I leave her, put a child call it destiny
  • Rolling, these *****es rolling, like they got motors
  • Smoking and blowing loud, she love the aroma
  • I'm toking, my niggas holding,
  • Don't make them blow you
  • I'm flexing and I'm stunting, I ain't talk about aerobics
  • [Hook]
  • I be flexing on these *****es, I be stunting on these niggas
  • Smoking all this loud, ***** my haters I don't hear them
  • She ask me what I'm doing, ***** I'm tryina make a killing
  • Bout to turn up on these niggas, stack my money to the ceiling
  • I just flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt
  • I just flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt, flex, flex, stunt, stunt.

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