Stunna?

[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
In my bag still, nigga (Another one)
We put belt to ass just like your dad did, nigga
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
They like, "Stunna, where you been?" I'm in my bag still, nigga (I'm in my bag still, nigga)
Throw a Perc' back just like an Advil
I bet I get an opp whacked, you know cash kill, nigga
We put belt to ass just like your dad did, nigga

[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]
My thirty hangin' out, nigga (My thirty hangin' out)
Thirty hangin' out just like a bad kid (Bitch ass in the house)
Know that fire behind me like my adlibs, nigga
Know my folks timin', get your cap peeled, nigga
Get your head tapped, we goin' opp huntin' (Come here)
My lil' nigga fourteen, he tryna pop somethin', rob somethin'
Take somethin' down, don't leave your car runnin', nigga, uh
I still be with jits that'll take your car from you, nigga
They like, "Stunna, where you been?" I been out here gettin' it in
Nigga workin' ten the ten, ain't finna diss, I get 'em spinned, nigga
Ayy, pussy, I can't never go and never went (Never went)
Nigga make the wrong move, I'll up this bitch, go to your kin (Bah)
Slime say fuck a nigga, I'll kill you for my twin, nigga
Kicked a freak bitch out the crib and told her take it on the chin (To your face, ho)
Caught him loafin' in the whip, he never whipped that bitch again (Bah)
Lil' bro keep a button on his gun, he takin' chances with the pen'

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
They like, "Stunna, where you been?" I'm in my bag still, nigga (I'm in my bag still, nigga)
I can throw a Perc' back just like an Advil (I think I need another Advil)
I bet I get an opp whacked, you know cash kill, nigga
Uh-huh, we put belt to ass just like your dad did, pussy (We put belt to ass just like your daddy, nigga)

[Verse 2: C Stunna]
Boy, I got my name off that stuntin' shit
Told my dog to go and get his switch like he on punishment
Big dog, lil' bruh, do you know who you fuckin' with?
I can get that food free off face like I signed with WIC
I ain't never been inside the trap, I hit them ATMs
Only time a nigga pushin' P is in your ho DM
I don't care what he or she say, I know that I'm him
Up that fire, I ain't tryna fade 'cause I'm too fuckin' trim
If no blood was ever shed, that was not no opp
I was in Connors eatin' good, my ho on lemon drop
I'm too fuckin' solid, you'll never see me talk to cops
Big dog, the only nigga sonnin' me my fuckin' pop
Shoes that cost a bag, half my closet cost damn near your stash
Love a nice fat ass, beef with that ho, that mean I'm tryna clap
Jump right in that lab and got to punchin' like I'm fuckin' mad
Walked outside in my underwear, that mean I showed my ass

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
They like, "Stunna, where you been?" I'm in my bag still, nigga
Throw a Perc' back just like an Advil
I bet I get an opp whacked, you know cash kill, nigga
We put belt to ass just like your dad did, nigga