Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay Solid, artist - Cuban Doll. Album song Cuban Link, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Billmania Media
Song language: English
Stay Solid |
Stay solid |
I believe in it |
That chopper |
I sleep with it |
Up under that pillow |
With my pistol where I keep it at |
That money I need it |
Then if I hustle I can’t eat with racks |
All I know is go get it and shine |
You know I be with it |
Fuck on that bitch fuck her feature |
Play with them key, no Alicia |
I shoot it up with my people |
All of my youngin’s some creatures |
We get the money, money, money, baby, baby |
You can tell that I’m eating |
Just know that I want it baby |
Really want it baby |
For the check I’m a demon |
Aye he wanna girl that’s a Blanco |
But he gotta be an El Chapo |
I’m bout my cheese like some nacho’s |
And he wanna fuck but he not though |
I wanna see how his top go |
I got your man in the coupe |
Yeah, driving foreigns no roof |
Call up the gang they gon' shoot |
Bitches lying no proof |
Swear to god, I’m the truth |
Bitch I’m young and I’m Ru |
Pull up busting like a troop |
If you a pop fuck you |
See you in public, like what you gon' do? |
Talking that shit, but you ain’t gon' shoot |
You can not find me, bitch I stay in the zoo |
Stay solid |
I believe in it |
That chopper |
I sleep with it |
Up under that pillow |
With my pistol where I keep it at |
That money I need it |
Then if I hustle I can’t eat with racks |
All I know is go get it and shine |
You know I be with it |
Fuck on that bitch fuck her feature |
Play with them key, no Alicia |
I shoot it up with my people |
All of my youngin’s some creatures |
We get the money, money, money, baby, baby |
You can tell that I’m eating |
Just know that I want it baby |
Really want it baby |
For the check I’m a demon |
For the check I’m a demon |
For the wraith, yeah I’m leaving |
We wet him up while he sleeping |
Pussy nigga talking, really don’t mean it |
Caught him lacking should’ve seen it |
Walk him down with the fifty leave him leaking |
Bitch we beefing, we ain’t speaking |
Talking on Monday, he gone by the weekend |
Why the fuck I need you? |
What you do for me? |
Go Yayo a pussy lil nigga be leaking me |
I’ma real killer these not nigga shoot for me |
The fuck out my face and please stop with the foolery |
Big ol' tool, keep the tool with me |
My youngins stupid they a lay on your roof for me |
Ain’t no telling what they do for me |
They pop up with two two three |
Lay out your family |
Nigga’s know it, they can’t handle me |
Ten months in the county |
And it made a man of me |
Hundred round for the enemy |
That nigga talk reckless |
He really a fan of me |
That nigga talk reckless |
He really a fan of me |
Ran up a check now these fuck niggas mad at me |
Hate on the boy but you know they ain’t adding me |
You talk on Lil Yayo, it’s gon' be a tragedy |
Stay solid |
I believe in it |
That chopper |
I sleep with it |
Up under that pillow |
With my pistol where I keep it at |
That money I need it |
Then if I hustle I can’t eat with racks |
All I know is go get it and shine |
You know I be with it |
Fuck on that bitch fuck her feature |
Play with them key, no Alicia |
I shoot it up with my people |
All of my youngin’s some creatures |
We get the money, money, money, baby, baby |
You can tell that I’m eating |
Just know that I want it baby |
Really want it baby |
For the check I’m a demon |