Stomp lyrics

[Intro: DCG Bsavv]
(Ayy, Tr3asy, turn me up)
Jump
(Uh) Jump
(Uh, uh) Jump
(Uh, uh)

[Chorus: DCG Bsavv]
Uh, when that n*gga move, boy, you better stomp, uh (Stomp)
Jump when I say, "Jump" (Jump)
We stomp us a n*gga and left out the front
My n*ggas gon' step whenever I stomp, jump
We stuff sh*t in a blunt
We kickin' his ass like we finna punt
My n*ggas get wild and they get crunk
March on the opps, one bout, one gun, stomp
n*gga, I feel like Trump, I get kicked out wherever I come
I come to the hood, they call me the one
b*tch, you better step like you 600, stomp
My n*ggas really be gunnin'
Screenshot picturеs of n*ggas in comments
I f*ckin' this b*tch and stretchin' her button
I'm makin' my way, lil' n*gga, I'm comin', jump

[Verse 1: DCG Shun]
Soon as hе scream out, "Hut," b*tch, we gon' bust and they start runnin' (Bah, bah)
Whenever they call, they know I be comin'
That Glock go flrr, that b*tch got a button, stomp
We leave n*ggas with assumptions
You got the ball, boy, you better not fumble (Fumble, fumble)
If you hit the floor, this b*tch'll start stutterin'
I'll hit you, your cousin and brother, jump
You got a gun, why you uppin' it? (Uppin' it, uppin' it)
n*ggas be soft, talk and tustlin' (Soft and)
I don't go outside, just know that I'm bustin it
They thought it was funny, I kept on hustlin', uh
I tryna hop in that Cullinan (Cullinan)
I wanna f*ck on you and your buddy (Your buddy)
Told her hop in and she start suckin' it
If you want money, then, b*tch, I ain't touchin' it, stomp (Woo, woo)
I gotta get this lil' beat on, you ever been shootin' at n*ggas like B-roll?
Your ass a rookie, you brickin' from free throw
I'm goin' up and it's givin' them heat strokes, uh (Ha, ha)
My homie 'nem still doin blue-fives (Okay)
"I don't got a gun," my n*gga, come get mine (Yeah)
Gunna and Drummer, they still in my top give
My opps faker than n*ggas with SI's (Bah, bah, bah)
We still walk in and swipin' at Best Buy (Yeah)
6 be shootin' the fifty with one eye (Bah, bah, yeah)
Spank be fresh, that's my lil' fat guy
Almost died, good luck on the next try (Okay)
I'm still gettin' pus*y just off of my neck tat
No nine lives, b*tch, even them cats die
I want the Track', but I wanna test drive
I'm off the Percs, I'm lookin' like Lefteye (Yeah)
[Chorus: DCG Bsavv & G Herbo]
Uh, when that n*gga move, boy, you better stomp, uh (Stomp)
Jump when I say, "Jump" (Jump)
We stomp us a n*gga and left out the front
My n*ggas gon' step whenever I stomp, jump
We stuff sh*t in a blunt
We kickin' his ass like we finna punt
My n*ggas get wild and they get crunk
March on the opps, one bout, one gun, stomp
n*gga, I feel like Trump, I get kicked out wherever I come
I come to the hood, they call me "The One"
b*tch, you better step like you 600, stomp
My n*ggas really be gunnin'
Screenshot pictures of n*ggas in comments
I f*ckin' this b*tch and stretchin' her button
I'm makin' my way, lil' n*gga, I'm comin', jump (Go, ayy, okay)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
They know they see us, better run
That ain't no guitar, b*tch, it's a drum (Brr)
Way before hip-hop, we use to flip opps
Swerv' don't lip box, you'll get zip locked (And you know that)
I'm in the trenches comfortable, rockin' flip-flops (Rockin' flip-flops)
Dash in the coupe with my ho, she on TikTok (Yeah)
b*tches love me, I love top, make her lips lock (Ayy)
Blessed, so my son "Essex," it's R.I.P. Roc, uh (Phew)
Forty Glock, I step, stomp
Shoot this b*tch like Steph, uh
Treat my opps like photos, dump
pus*y, where your bro go? Slumped
Iced out all my logos (G Herbo)
Diamonds jump like pogos (Like pogos)
I don't care where no ho go (f*ck her)
Blackout, just see roho (DY Krazy, bah)
I'm in L.A., I don't do no ho (Yeah)
I buy foreigns and buy four more (You know that)
Money pourin', sh*t get borin' (You know that)
Couple mill' just off tourin' (You know that)
We be shootin' and we scorin'
I'm in Louis, Saint Laurent
I go up while you snorin'
We go up when we warin' (Ayy)
Shotty buck, get f*cked up, get ripped up, now he torn (R.I.P.)
If it's beef, n*ggas die, he alive, now he corn (A vegetable)
Call us elastic, b*tch, we stretchin' you
We smokin' your ass and whoever next to you
We burn him alive and cut off his testicles
Bury him half, they couldn't find the rest of you
[Chorus: DCG Bsavv]
Uh, when that n*gga move, boy, you better stomp, uh (Stomp)
Jump when I say, "Jump" (Jump)
We stomp us a n*gga and left out the front
My n*ggas gon' step whenever I stomp, jump
We stuff sh*t in a blunt
We kickin' his ass like we finna punt
My n*ggas get wild and they get crunk
March on the opps, one bout, one gun, stomp
n*gga, I feel like Trump, I get kicked out wherever I come
I come to the hood, they call me the one
b*tch, you better step like you 600, stomp
My n*ggas really be gunnin'
Screenshot pictures of n*ggas in comments
I f*ckin' this b*tch and stretchin' her button
I'm makin' my way, lil' n*gga, I'm comin', jump

[Outro: DCG Bsavv]
Jump
Uh, Jump
Uh, uh, jump