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Stoop Kid (feat. Fetty Wap)
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Aye! Ooh! (DjWreckless) Aye! Aye! I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, off the 12, bitch ((ugh)) Buncha real niggas ((ugh)) If you trap, make it stack Break a scale, bitch ((ugh)) Grab yo strap, double back Grab the shells, bitch ((ugh)) Never tell, bitch ((ugh)) **** the jail, bitch ((ugh)) Praying for my homies, did the race Did the race, yeah Praying that my homies beat they case Beat they case, yeah Make me put this .40 in his face In his face, yeah .40 put a bullet in his place In his place, yeah I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop I got money in the bank Shawty what you drink All this gold all on my body Like I’m sha-Shabba Ranks I been ballin' for a minute I go hard up in the paint Throw my jewelry in the rain And watch it dance for Lil Saint Niggas sing like Eddie Kane Need mo' money, Damon Wayans I'm a child of Lil Wayne That’s why the flow be so insane Where I’m from, they be drillin' shit Freddy Krueger, killin' shit Only left the hood was in them cuffs Or on permission slips Chillin' like a villain, bitch Trap house had no ceilings, bitch Yo bitch gimme brain Gimme brain like arithmetics Big ole' Bentley coupe For all my niggas on the stoop Shooting right up at ya boots And make you chicken noodle soup I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop ayy
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