Chief Keef - Stuntin' Like My Mama lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef - Stuntin' Like My Mama lyrics]

Condo on fire (Condo)
(What you doin'?) , ain't nun
(What they doin'?) , hatin on me
(What we doin'?) , gettin' money sosa baby
Ain't got no label, nigga Sosa the boss

I be stuntin' like my mama
Riding real foreign
They like "Do you know Chief Otto?"
Yeah he get it on
Big ass choppa, he be gettin' borin'
Call desperado, he gone come and join
I'ma south side, nothin' 60's ass nigga
I can buy you and have you
Takin' out the trash nigga
(Take my trash nigga)
Like ding dong ditch my name
Be ringin' bells nigga
Click Clack size you up
Measurement we scale niggas
Money machine go beep like a smoke alarm
Bitch this ain't Luther King march
Ain't no holding arms
I'm the type of nigga that smoke in the
Race when I was told to run
Give they ass a head start
I'll catch up you far
You wanna see this shit in
3D how I'm stuntin'
A whole lot of bands my conjunction function
I don't need 2 cups I just need 1
Pull up on you like the end of the song
Boy you about to be done
I'm a money getter your bitch
Is a pussy popper
She like an old movie that I
Didn't have time to watch
Act like you wanna box, get put in a box
Put some wings on that bitch and
Send that bitch very far
Nigga you's a Dory, you's a Nemo
Look in the Chiraq dictionary if
You don't know my lingo
All I know is fffddd beep when
The millions call my number bingo
I got enough shots to
Shoot a Quentin Tarantino
I'm stunting like my granddaddy
Nothing like my papa
She say that she's a Libra
She ain't nothing like my mama
Vote Chief So for president
He ain't nothing like Obama
He raising welfare and he giving out money
I'm stunting with the cash, old bitches mad
Gucci on my back, Louis on my ass
You stunting like your dad? Shit
I ain't have one
You say you want some glo then
Nigga come and buy one
Take this money test and ace it
Nigga that's the basics
That's just like asking this Neo
The damn man from Matrix
I'm the hero to the cash ain't gotta cape it
When you getting money you
Ain't gotta take it
Fonem strip yo ass now run
The streets naked bitch serve ya up
What you want to eat for breakfast bitch
Sell it upside down, I was just checking
Cut the hair off his bitch head
And mail it to his residence
I was stunting like my watch
Stunting like my jewelry
Stunting like my coat, stunting like my shoes
I'm a stunt devil, Ghost Rider
Wrap a nigga how you wrap a bow tie
How I do this shit? Off the top of the head
You'd think I'm balancing something on
Top of my head
Could do tricks, call em Globetrotters
Drive my own shit, don't need no co-pilot

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