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lirik lagu hard – stunna 4 vegas

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[intro]
hit the road (4 times)
(ayy boy, stxnk, you hard)

[chorus]
i f*ck them dip, i left her scarred (uh)
play with me, we pull yo’ card (uh*huh)
i told all my jits to play they part (gang)
we zipped his mans and took his heart (4 times)
these f&n’s gon’ park the car
my whip don’t need no key to start

[verse 1]
my whip don’t need no key to go
i drop sh*t [?]
they slangin’ that .5, what you need it for?
hope you ready to die, we in demon mode (let’s go)
we armed and we ready to crank (we armed)
big charm and my piece in the sink (ice)
i get ’em stank on the way to the bank (b*tch)
want this and get blitzed, what thе f*ck did he think? (what the f*ck did he think?)
ridin’ ’round with that glock, likе [?]
b*tch, we want war, f*ck martial law
i kick her out, like martial arts (thot)
her n*gga broke, but that’s his fault (p*ssy)
i make her spread them legs apart (come on)
[?] hot girl down, she give me jaw (uh)
b*tch, i’m the one, like [?] (uh)
i can have them k!llers layin’ in your yard (uh, uh)
drop a check and get ’em wet (baow)
lace your kicks, we finna step (lace up)
smile in her face, i get her wet (uh)
pop a perc, we havin’ perfect s*x (uh, uh)
she like, “big 4, you f*ck the best” (okay)
pull out and bust all on her chest (come on)
he say it’s smoke, oh, that’s a bet (b*tch)
we pop and lay his ass to rest (gang)
[chorus]
hit from the back and hold my rod (uh)
she say, “stunna, boy, you hard” (uh, uh)
i f*ck them dip, i left her scarred (uh)
play with me, we pull yo’ card (uh*huh)
i told all my jits to play they part (gang)
we zipped his mans and took his heart (4 times)
these f&n’s gon’ park the car
my whip don’t need no key to start

[verse 2]
my ice don’t need no flash to bling (ice, ice)
glock .23, attach the beam (baow)
these n*ggas rats, they eatin’ the cheese (rat)
she give me the kitty, i ain’t gettin’ teased (uh)
we in the bentley, i’m chuckin’ out b’s
stunna the sickness, i ain’t got no disease (uh*huh)
[?] the bl!cky, we givin’ ’em z’s
we can get ignit, we clearin’ the scene
we can handle the business, let’s run up them m’s
she can get freaky, i f*ck on film
run up on an opp and knock off a limb (come here)
we pull up shots like we at the gym (shoot)
we make him meet the reaper, gone (uh)
he playin’ and i pop out his brim (come here, b*tch)
hop in that water, i hope you can swim
b*tch, we chop the beef, like a blend
[chorus]
hit from the back and hold my rod (uh)
she say, “stunna, boy, you hard” (uh, uh)
i f*ck them dip, i left her scarred (uh)
play with me, we pull yo’ card (uh*huh)
i told all my jits to play they part (gang)
we zipped his mans and took his heart (4 times)
these f&n’s gon’ park the car
my whip don’t need no key to start

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