Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song STNA, artist - Blacc Zacc. Date of issue: 07.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
STNA |
| This money man |
| This money just comin' in man |
| Ayy, fast fast, ayy |
| Ayy, foreign whip go fast fast, ayy |
| They think they poppin', I’m gettin' the last laugh, ayy |
| Ayy, ayy, fast cash, ayy |
| I’m hittin' the scene, I’m gettin' that fast cash, ayy, ayy |
| Think I’m last laugh, ayy, ayy |
| Ayy, fast fast, ayy |
| Ayy, foreign whip go fast fast, ayy |
| It’s a new world, call it jugg USA |
| I got a lot of clients like the STNA |
| I pour a four up of that Morton 'cause that codeine delicious |
| These broke birds all thick, they lovin' hip hop bitches |
| They tryna spend my bag |
| I just give that bitch some dick and tell her get in her bag |
| If that bitch real she might get them paper tags |
| Ayy, ayy, I’m gon' get the last laugh |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| I was broke as fuck, them hoes ain’t fuck with us |
| Now my pockets up, them hoes can’t speak to us |
| Now it’s model hoes, them hoes is week to us |
| We don’t fuck with broke bitches, them hoes can’t leech off us |
| Disrespect me, come see your parents, this shit get deep with us |
| We took off on them fuck niggas hatin', they didn’t believe in us |
| Sip that codeine straight out the bottle, I didn’t need the cup |
| My bitch done leveled up on her friends, and now she so in love |
| Cold cold cold cold cold cold world |
| I’m just floating on my wave like the black pearl |
| Ayy, when it’s my time, I hope god take my soul |
| I know niggas coming home who was up the road |
| It’s a new world, call it jugg USA |
| I got a lot of clients like the STNA |
| I pour a four up of that Morton 'cause that codeine delicious |
| These broke birds all thick, they lovin' hip hop bitches |
| They tryna spend my bag |
| I just give that bitch some dick and tell her get in her bag |
| If that bitch real she might get them paper tags |
| Ayy, ayy, I’m gon' get the last laugh |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| I got a bad yellow bitch, she got an ass like Deelishis |
| Strap a brick up on her tit and put that ho on a mission |
| Pour a four up out that pint, I’m tryna fuck up my kidneys |
| On the perc ten, got a nigga tweakin' and itchin' |
| She tryna spend my bag |
| If that bitch real she might get a brand new Jag |
| It ain’t nothin', ten thousand on a Birkin bag |
| I got all this cash ayy, foreign whip go fast ayy |
| Spent two hundred cash ayy, ayy, ayy |
| We was broke as fuck, now nigga look at us |
| Sprintin' to them racks, I had to run it up |
| Think I signed with DJ Khaled, all these keys with us |
| They was talkin' down but now they wanna be with us |
| It’s a new world, call it jugg USA |
| I got a lot of clients like the STNA |
| I pour a four up of that Morton 'cause that codeine delicious |
| These broke birds all thick, they lovin' hip hop bitches |
| They tryna spend my bag |
| I just give that bitch some dick and tell her get in her bag |
| If that bitch real she might get them paper tags |
| Ayy, ayy, I’m gon' get the last laugh |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |