Deadstock lyrics

by

Kasher Quon


[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse]
Just caught one of my opps, he was walkin' out the strip club
Just got a thousand ones, now I'm finna hit the strip club
My ex-b*tch broke, I heard she work at Sam's Club
And I scammed a lame-ass n*gga that work at Sam's Club
I just poured up some Hi-Tech in an exotic pop
You can't find the shoes on my feet 'cause they out of stock
A n*gga just tried to rob me and he got shot
A b*tch just tried to like my picture and she got f*cked
Promoter just hit my email and I got booked
I pulled out the strap on an opp and he was shook
And I scammed a lame-ass n*gga on Facebook
Shot one of my opps while he was goin' live on Facebook
A n*gga just paid me for a feature and I was talkin' spicy
Just walked up to this bad b*tch and pulled her so politely
I'm like, "How you doin'?"
My family keep askin' me for money, don't ask me how I'm doin'
I'm finna scam a n*gga right now 'cause I'm bored
This b*tch keep textin' my phone and she gettin' ignored
I gotta pull up to Western Union at the cornerstore
Just f*cked this lil' b*tch and dropped her off at the cornerstore
She want me to pay for the pus*y, she a corner whore
I'm finna pull up on bro at the Cottage Inn (Where you at?)
And I f*cked a badass b*tch at the Holiday Inn
I'm finna throw a birthday bash, bring your friend (All the hoes)
My man said he got a glass pint, bring a pop
I heard the opps gon' be there, bring the Glock
I ain't leavin' the crib if I don't bring the Glock-27
Ran into a n*gga that I scammed in 2007
Drop a fake check through TD for two thousand and seven
Scammed a n*gga on a jugg page for some retro 11's
This b*tch irritatin', keep askin' me can I buy her a present
I'm finna go and shoot a n*gga down with a secret weapon
I'm in the studio right now talkin' excellent
Just f*cked this lil' b*tch and now I'm 'bout to pay her rent
Just ran off with his BOA, I just dipped
Just [?] this b*tch and found out she was a catfish, what?
I'm like, "That's how you comin'?" (For real?)
Finna f*ck this b*tch and I'ma drop her off in a couple hours
I'm finna go to the studio and get a couple hours
Just stole this b*tch credit card out her purse while she was takin' a shower
I sparked up a fat-ass Backwood while I was takin' a shower
My weed man say he on his way, it's been two hours
n*ggas f*cked up out here, ain't got two dollars
I'll have a crackhead come kill you for two dollars
n*gga
I'm on a money mission
This b*tch just sent a fake address, send me on a dummy mission
He said he had two BOAs, send me on a dummy mission
This b*tch just said, "Can I get some money?" I'm told her, "Come and get it"
My weed man said he got white Runtz, I'm finna come get it (Here I come)
And he said he got Hi-Tech that come with it
Just gave this b*tch fifty for her tongue piercing
And I just scammed a gay-ass n*gga with a tongue piercing
I just smoked ten Backwoods, I think my lungs finished
And I just poured ten lines, I think my kidneys trippin'
Just got out the crib 'cause your peoples was trippin'
I had to move out my mama house 'cause she was b*tchin'
I had to break up with my ex-b*tch 'cause she was strippin'
And I found out she was on back page trickin'
n*ggas f*cked up out here, they finished
Just f*cked this lil' b*tch for ten minutes and said, "I'm done"
I just told my engineer, "This the last bar, I'm done"
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