Stand On It lyrics

You gone do what to who Stop it
You having sh*t yo way Pop it
They can not stand me I’m too c*cky
Got a new drip they finna Jock it
Im at the top of this sh*t Leader
I hate all of you n*ggas Bieber
Ran up this bag with my own Sneakers
So b*tch you crazy you think that I need ya
They said you was pus*y
And u starting to act pus*y
I’m thinking that sh*t
Must be true or some
She posting a n*gga
That just ate my ass
And this bih really think that she doing some
Ain’t tripping on nobody
Folks get to tripping
I go get a newer one
And I do not hang with dubs
No sirski
Everyone that’s out my crew a Don

b*tch I don’t want hear nun that sh*t u be talking bout
You ain’t a hustler hoe you a begger
Who you to be scared of
It’s smoke it bout 10 of them folks
I still walk in that bih with my head up
The biggеst respect it
The gamе I finesse
They sending out shots on the gram I neglect it
Ain’t arguing with peasants
Been stomping on sh*t since a jit
But these b*tches still don’t get the message
Ain’t f*ck him not once
He just came to the crib and he ate it up
Beef with you why you a sc*m
You don’t make enough
Girl stop the cap you ain’t bout it
You faking tough
I think they mad
It’s been years since a gave a f*ck
I be that one
I be lil shawty that stay with a ton
Couple of rackades
sh*t make my back ache
Ain’t beefing with b*tches that’s stuck on the back page
Selling pus*y see a perc pop it
See her face it’s on sight rock it
See a b*tch hustling don’t knock it
I do what I want ima big boss
Ain’t nun gone holla but a hit dawg
That yelling and screaming
b*tch beat it
All that back and forth talking
Got me p*ssed off
You gone do what to who Stop it
You having sh*t yo way Pop it
They can not stand me I’m too c*cky
Got a new drip they finna Jock it
Im at the top of this sh*t Leader
I hate all of you n*ggas Bieber
Ran up this bag with my own Sneakers
So b*tch you crazy you think that I need ya
They said you was pus*y
And u starting to act pus*y
I’m thinking that sh*t
Must be true or some
She posting a n*gga
That just ate my ass
And this bih really think that she doing some
Ain’t tripping on nobody
Folks get to tripping
I go get a newer one
And I do not hang with dubs
No sirski
Everyone that’s out my crew a Don

If I had a dolla for ever time b*tches done played with me
I would be dead broke
I run with some steppers
Make the wrong move you gone meet em
And that’s on yo dead folks
b*tch I’m big Rettà the biggest
The hardest the largest
Got way more Mobb times
If you say you bout it
Be bout it whenever I see you
Don’t give me them frog eyes
If you feeling jumpy then jump
Ain’t showing no mercy I’m punkin the punks
If it go a lil further the skunk in the trunk
b*tch you ain’t really like that u faking the funk
It’s whatever you want
sh*t leave you stankinn
We really like that so what was u thinking
Yeah I be cooling
But make a wrong one
And this G-9 is gone get to blankinnnnn
Hoe do not check for me
Less you got checks for me
Seriously
If you got beef bout a n*gga
Go look at the wall
Cuz I can’t take you seriously
We get the bag then we run it up
You ain’t having it cuz u ain’t done enough
We step on the scene and they mugging
I think these hoes just be mad they ain’t one of us
You gone do what to who Stop it
You having sh*t yo way Pop it
They can not stand me I’m too c*cky
Got a new drip they finna Jock it
Im at the top of this sh*t Leader
I hate all of you n*ggas Bieber
Ran up this bag with my own Sneakers
So b*tch you crazy you think that I need ya
They said you was pus*y
And u starting to act pus*y
I’m thinking that sh*t
Must be true or some
She posting a n*gga
That just ate my ass
And this bih really think that she doing some
Ain’t tripping on nobody
Folks get to tripping
I go get a newer one
And I do not hang with dubs
No sirski
Everyone that’s out my crew a Don