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Stoop Video (MV)




Performed By: Jdom
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Gary Precila, Jeffrey Rodriguez




Jdom - Stoop Lyrics




Yeah

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a cyphe chill up on the stoop
Tryna live a life tell that bitch come through
Bring a friend like twice know we timing too

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a body ain't gon leave no proof
Ain't nothing to prove got shootas in the room
Roll up tryna hit this L but I won't lose

It's the end of night fck we gonna do
Tryna catch a vibe I seen somethin on the move
I ain't bouta lie it's like 332
But I just got a hit up for the party to come through

Next door to the ave shit is bad
But she bad know I bagged
She is cash ima stash
Cannot brag do the math
If they dont know what the pocket is then they don't know the stat
I dont need show nobody shit cause they know what I have

That's that team, know that's Preme
Premeium Records n tings
Just moving records n tings
If you tryna come and sing
Make a hit you never seen a shinin ting like diamond rings
Must be on to finer things and honestly I'm on the same

Its the end of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch catch a cyphe chill up on the stoop
Tryna live a life tell that bitch come through
Bring a friend like twice know we timing too

I just died twice thats the doof
In real world homie you a goof
I keep it 15 hunnid f*ck the truth
The stoop kid got up off the stoop

Never listen but they asking for the proof
Im getting everything i wanted times two
Im doing everything i ever wanted to
Like i said we heading straight for the toupe

And we still going major f*ck that roll a dub
We aint with all that hating dab me up show me love
I be sittin on a banger
Henny in my cup
Thanking god above
And them bitches gimme hugs

You was really a hater
Cant believe i gave you love
We was really in danger
You was pulling the plug

I was ducking a slug
Wishin i was chillin on the stoop
Thinkin bout the move
Rolling up two

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a cyphe chill up on the stoop
Tryna live a life tell that bitch come through
Bring a friend like twice know we timing too

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a body ain't gon leave no proof
Ain't nothing to prove got shootas in the room
Roll up tryna hit this L but I won't lose

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English

Yeah

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a cyphe chill up on the stoop
Tryna live a life tell that bitch come through
Bring a friend like twice know we timing too

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a body ain't gon leave no proof
Ain't nothing to prove got shootas in the room
Roll up tryna hit this L but I won't lose

It's the end of night fck we gonna do
Tryna catch a vibe I seen somethin on the move
I ain't bouta lie it's like 332
But I just got a hit up for the party to come through

Next door to the ave shit is bad
But she bad know I bagged
She is cash ima stash
Cannot brag do the math
If they dont know what the pocket is then they don't know the stat
I dont need show nobody shit cause they know what I have

That's that team, know that's Preme
Premeium Records n tings
Just moving records n tings
If you tryna come and sing
Make a hit you never seen a shinin ting like diamond rings
Must be on to finer things and honestly I'm on the same

Its the end of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch catch a cyphe chill up on the stoop
Tryna live a life tell that bitch come through
Bring a friend like twice know we timing too

I just died twice thats the doof
In real world homie you a goof
I keep it 15 hunnid f*ck the truth
The stoop kid got up off the stoop

Never listen but they asking for the proof
Im getting everything i wanted times two
Im doing everything i ever wanted to
Like i said we heading straight for the toupe

And we still going major f*ck that roll a dub
We aint with all that hating dab me up show me love
I be sittin on a banger
Henny in my cup
Thanking god above
And them bitches gimme hugs

You was really a hater
Cant believe i gave you love
We was really in danger
You was pulling the plug

I was ducking a slug
Wishin i was chillin on the stoop
Thinkin bout the move
Rolling up two

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a cyphe chill up on the stoop
Tryna live a life tell that bitch come through
Bring a friend like twice know we timing too

It's the End of night f*ck we gonna do
Tryna catch a body ain't gon leave no proof
Ain't nothing to prove got shootas in the room
Roll up tryna hit this L but I won't lose

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Writer: Gary Precila, Jeffrey Rodriguez
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