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das u - planet giza lyrics

[intro]
huh*huh*huh*huh (whoo!)
coldest n*gga on the planet
(let’s go)

[verse 1]
okay, the block been (yeah) hoppin’ (yeah)
scorchin’, sizzlin’, and i’m the reason why it’s different (uh*huh)
pull up in that candy girl, the new edition (yeah)
understood the assignment, the job, and the mission (yeah)
my girl stole the show, i’m the intermission (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
chanel sunglasses, she could see the vision (woo, woo)
all i make is hits, smashes, cold lesions
that’s no cap (that’s no cap), matter of fact, my top missin’
whoo! (take a breath) i dropped the roof (let’s go)
snack by my side, lil’ baby a dungaroo (said it’s a snack)
always down to ride, just waitin’ to bust a move (uh*huh)
red carpеt treatment, my baby, that’s nothin’ new (yеah*yeah)
that’s not a resting b*tch face (uh*huh, uh*uh)
that’s resting in rich face thanks to spa dates and the pools (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
ice on her neck keep her flooded with jewels
so no matter where she at, she gon’ keep her cool

[chorus]
“that’s you?” ’cause she got that swag
telfar bags, hair fallin’ down her back
“that’s you?” when that lingo switch
when she says sh*t like, “that’s wavy,” and speaks french
“that’s you?” i’m amazed, i swear
i just sit back, look round, and ask myself
“that’s you?” spoil your ass rotten
f*ck would i trip if i got it?
[bridge]
stoney out, and i got it, uh
f*ck would i trip if i got it? (uh*huh)
[?] again, uh (mm)

[verse 2]
your nails done, hair done, everything did (yeah)
christmas came in early, girl, what else is on the list?
(what else is on the—uh)
i ain’t miss a step when i say we takin’ trips (yeah)
tribe called quest if you askin’ me for kicks
look at this n*gga car ’til it’s darker than the abyss (yeah)
i’m parkin’ the cls (yeah)
could shop ’til your feet blister from walkin’ around the strip
i’m poppin’, i really is (yeah)
i’m droppin’ this heat again, charts gotta see the kid
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh*huh, look, what you tryna eat, babe?
diamonds not factory but we can hit the cheesecake (yeah)
should be in a gallery, you a masterpiece, babe (for real)
she ain’t really made at me when she say that she hate me
[?] bowl, we sippin’ somethin’, you chop it low, i’ll pick it up (cool)
i’ll tell you what’s the move (now what’s the move?)
steppin’ in some big sh*t, look at her shoes
(now that’s the move)
though the bottom might be red, she gon’ give ’em the blues (one, two, three, four, five)
[chorus]
“that’s you?” ’cause she got that swag
telfar bags, hair fallin’ down her back
“that’s you?” when that lingo switch
when she says sh*t like, “that’s wavy,” and speaks french
“that’s you?” i’m amazed, i swear
i just sit back, look round, and ask myself
“that’s you?” spoil your ass rotten
f*ck would i trip if i got it?

[outro]
stoney out

- planet giza lyrics

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