Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aunty Stella, artist - Sada Baby.
Date of issue: 23.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Aunty Stella |
I woke up, I roll up |
I roll up, ice my cup |
Said I woke up, got poured up |
Ice my neck, drop the top, windchill |
My money grown up, bitch, sure 'nough |
Lame actin' tough, pussy nigga, what it is? |
Now I ain’t got time for no nigga in his feelings |
Gettin' money is a wonderful feeling |
Keep playin', he gon' end up injured |
Catch him on the street with his puppets like he Big Bird |
On my mama, on my hood |
If you see the apes, we got Dracs with the wood |
Boy, don’t play with 55, they’ll slide, they’ll shoot, huh |
If you see Big Squad or the mob, them my troops, huh |
Free my nigga Troop, we was stompin' niggas out in high school |
And I was poppin' bars, helpin' Cuddo move that white, ooh |
I was totin' pipes same time that your granny smokin' pipe |
That’s the old life, huh, this shit different |
Told Juan we was sittin' in that kitchen, I was gon' get it |
He tried to tell me I needed bricks to go with it |
He was tryna tell me that dope money gon' be with me 'til I’m finished |
I told that nigga nope, I’m the G.O.A.T., this shit easy |
I woke up, got poured up |
Ice my neck, drop the top, windchill |
My money grown up, bitch, sure 'nough |
Lame actin' tough, pussy nigga, what it is? |
Now I ain’t got time for no nigga in his feelings |
Gettin' money is a wonderful feeling |
Keep playin', he gon' end up injured |
Catch him on the street with his puppets like he Big Bird |
I might get some fresh work and start a business, huh |
I might pop another Perc' and test the limits, huh |
Most these rappers act like bitches for attention, huh |
I don’t even give a fuck 'bout them niggas |
I’m off mud, still turned up |
Every Backwood I bought burnt up |
I got bands in my pocket, marching bands in the trunk |
And I got Ana with whoever, know it’s up and it’s stuck |
Pop dope, pull a ho just because I want that monkey, though |
Chopper in my hand like a guitar, no honky-tonk |
I want a red tie at my funeral like Donkey Kong |
Big Ape live long, soul, body strong (Duh) |
Said I woke up, got poured up |
Ice my neck, drop the top, windchill |
My money grown up, bitch, sure 'nough |
Lame actin' tough, pussy nigga, what it is? |
Now I ain’t got time for no nigga in his feelings |
Gettin' money is a wonderful feeling |
Keep playin', he gon' end up injured |
Catch him on the street with his puppets like he Big Bird |