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Stiff Arm

๐Ÿ‘ค RJ Lamont โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The World Is Yours โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:40
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โฑ๏ธ 3:40 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Money ain't shit, catch a case next day bond out
Pillow talkin' To these hoes, let me find out
Large bro went crazy since the light calm down nigga
Fuck what niggas talkin bout while
cuffin on my freak bitches can't believe niggas
Just like these freak bitches I don't believe niggas got the
heat on the seat with us so today I'm do the speed limit nigga
Yeah cut this whip got pills,
credit cards and fake Ids in it and a strap got a 30 magazine in it.
How ironic cuz I read niggas I can see
niggas, ain't bout that shit like they say they is
Still eating with my niggas since the daycare kid just made a play
and everybody there faced tell me I
might up a roll on 'em motivation no stuntin
Bitch say let me hold somethin let her hold
nothin in the club, poll on her short temper long money
Is y'all niggas on somethin let me know
Cuz bro clutchin (bitch)
Call me Fred flintstone cuz I'm row runnin nigga (yeah)
Ay free Tone fuck Feds
Nigga sweep around me till you ain't duck beds got a potato on this
bitch like I'm sputheads in this
bitch come with a ladder like a bunkbed
Ay we're just runnin right through 'em
Call that shit Casper,
heard you eat the pussy I fuck her then dip after
Any meat I eat whatever like it's fear factor yeah
all these bitches round me like I'm mcfashion nigga
Bad bitches I done had several on the road to riches guccis
on the gas pedal and tell em all my team rich I can't settle
Got this thunder on my side like I'm ashcatcher.
nigga a lot of somethin from a little nothin,
slide down the op block bout to kill somethin fell asleep woke up
this bitch was still suckin,
watch my nigga up and down shit got real for me,
nigga yeah that's when shit got real bloody,
unresponsive dummy she gon steal from me
ay just be patient bro them M's comin. (
Forreal)
I got 5 bands on me right now as im speaking if I put on your head
watch your mans cuz he need it,
get the @ address chop it up like a meeting,
stay strapped two sticks on me like I'm skiing
Bro watch that car who is that I never seen it if
It ride down this block one more time We gon cheese it
Bitch gave me her heart and I broke I
didn't mean it I'm so sorry my heart cold
These streets turned me into a demon
Got my phone on airplane mode sorry I
ain't takin calls, grindin no days takin off
How ironic, now I'm takin off ha how ironic now they take it off,
told my pops he made a boss,
don't call me if I can't call you when I take a loss she on me cuz
I'm in a spotlight like a moth ride high with a bag on me bitch I'm
Santa Claus, I wish this nigga Jimmy would start passin me blunts I'm
already fried she wanna fuck but ain't suckin no dick then nevermind
and if you steal from once bro I can't let you slide and shit this
stack will make your bitch my
valentine, I go through this every time.
Bro these Gs will never lie,
we need to talk down ay these bad hoes talking for a shout out and
when I say punchin cards I ain't clock out
I'm in this niggas whole account then wife out
You in this bitch without a strap let me find
out, ay ladder on that pole knock yo lights out.
Ay go get your friend bitch let's go try outs
ay you know I'm on that paper like some white out.
Ay I got a bank roll on me my bitch got one too
the only reason yo bitch crib ain't got no job fool.
Yeah cookin game like Kung foo and
then I made her take a hike huh one, two.
I just gave a groupie bitch a stiff arm (bitch) make her play through
the city like im big worm,
hit your mans holt now it's your bitch turn
Heart cold as a bitch but head warm being
broke playing roles let this bitch learn.
Just gave another groupie bitch a stiff arm aye (nigga)

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