maajins - Stayed Da Same lyrics
[maajins - Stayed Da Same lyrics]
Bitch
You out bad if you cuffin that hoodrat
(Hoodrat, rah) he was sendin' them threats
Now we sendin' them bullets back
Now he wan' look at in me
He talkin' crazy, his bro on a tee
Bitch, I talked to the
Opps 'bout spendin' money
That bitch goin' crazy, man, shoutout to Zee
(Ha)
Came to his forehead like he startin' Glee
I call up Giuseppe, said, "I want the feat"
I told a lil' bitch that her mans is square
And she left that lil' nigga
To get back with me (He goin' out bad)
Hunnid on a tee
Fucked up a bag, I don't need no receipt
I'm up in West hittin' PBSB
Bitch, I been in the field
Needa' lace up the cleats
I got the buckle bеlt, came from Alyx
I just made me a mil', man, shoutout to Meek
Nah, fuck that
I had to gеt on this beat 'cause I had
To go talk me some lil' lil' shit
That lil' nigga mad that I still
Fucked his bitch and now
I called him a square and
That lil' nigga won't hit
(Next time, lil' man)
That nigga corny, tomato
I'm the only one, shoutout to kato
We put some LED in that lil' nigga (Ha)
Now his condition is fatal
(Boom boom boom, ah)
We use potatoes, man, fuck a supressor
Feds on my ass, yeah, I gotta call Lester
Got the hoes on me, yeah
Shoutout Hugh Hefner my babe got a Glock
You get killed if you test her
Treesh' in my ear
Askin' if I could bless her
I'm high in the sky like Oppressor
My choppa's big, nutty professor
Smokin' his man, yeah
That shit is some pressure
I stay with the stocks, bitch
I'm an investor bluejay on the Glock, yeah
This shit got a pecker
Smart ho, she helped me pass the semester
Made like ten racks in ten days, that's a
Rack every day, don't talk to me nigga
Don't question
You out bad if you cuffin that hoodrat
(Hoodrat, rah) he was sendin' them threats
Now we sendin' them bullets back
Now he wan' look at in me
He talkin' crazy, his bro on a tee
Bitch, I talked to the
Opps 'bout spendin' money
That bitch goin' crazy, man, shoutout to Zee
(Ha)
Came to his forehead like he startin' Glee
I call up Giuseppe, said, "I want the feat"
I told a lil' bitch that her mans is square
And she left that lil' nigga
To get back with me (He goin' out bad)
Hunnid on a tee
Fucked up a bag, I don't need no receipt
I'm up in West hittin' PBSB
Bitch, I been in the field
Needa' lace up the cleats
I got the buckle bеlt, came from Alyx
I just made me a mil', man, shoutout to Meek
Nah, fuck that
I had to gеt on this beat 'cause I had
To go talk me some lil' lil' shit
That lil' nigga mad that I still
Fucked his bitch and now
I called him a square and
That lil' nigga won't hit
(Next time, lil' man)
That nigga corny, tomato
I'm the only one, shoutout to kato
We put some LED in that lil' nigga (Ha)
Now his condition is fatal
(Boom boom boom, ah)
We use potatoes, man, fuck a supressor
Feds on my ass, yeah, I gotta call Lester
Got the hoes on me, yeah
Shoutout Hugh Hefner my babe got a Glock
You get killed if you test her
Treesh' in my ear
Askin' if I could bless her
I'm high in the sky like Oppressor
My choppa's big, nutty professor
Smokin' his man, yeah
That shit is some pressure
I stay with the stocks, bitch
I'm an investor bluejay on the Glock, yeah
This shit got a pecker
Smart ho, she helped me pass the semester
Made like ten racks in ten days, that's a
Rack every day, don't talk to me nigga
Don't question