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Stunna Girl - Runway Lyrics



Stunna Girl - Runway Lyrics
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Bitch, hah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway, uh
Bitch, I go crazy, the dumb way, uh
Bitches wanna be me, one day
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch

Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass, bitch
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass, bitch
Bust it, bust it, bust it for the cash, bitch
Bitch, bust it open, show these niggas that you that bitch
I get more chips than any bitch that got a problem with me
Ain't none of these scary bitches gon' squabble with me
You can't school me on the streets, you was never in 'em
All my brothers be on bullshit and I be right with 'em
Yeah, bitch, I be drip, drip, drippin'
Big bro iced out his bust for his vision
Yeah, bitch, I be drip, drip, drippin'
Ordered all that new shit, I got FedEx shippin'

Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway, uh
Bitch, I go crazy, the dumb way, uh
Bitches wanna be me, one day
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch

Red bottoms with the fur, neck and wrist on blur
Bitch, I'm in a sports car, bitch, I'm drivin' hella fast
While this nigga rub his finger 'round my clitoris
I be at the outlets, I be at the boutiques
You put shit on layaway, you be at the swap meet
Big bro spent twenty bands on a new chain
Ice Freezer, bitch, that's my brother new name
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that ass, bitch
Shake that cameltoe, let me see them pussy lips
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that ass, bitch
New hairstyles back-to-back, bitch, thirty inch

Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway, uh
Bitch, I go crazy, the dumb way, uh
Bitches wanna be me, one day
Niggas ain't pressin' me, my brothers with that gunplay
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch

Hah
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch
Haha
It's Stunna Girl the motherf*ckin' girly, you hear me though?
Bitch, bitch
Bitch, hah
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Bitch, hah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway, uh
Bitch, I go crazy, the dumb way, uh
Bitches wanna be me, one day
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch

Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass, bitch
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass, bitch
Bust it, bust it, bust it for the cash, bitch
Bitch, bust it open, show these niggas that you that bitch
I get more chips than any bitch that got a problem with me
Ain't none of these scary bitches gon' squabble with me
You can't school me on the streets, you was never in 'em
All my brothers be on bullshit and I be right with 'em
Yeah, bitch, I be drip, drip, drippin'
Big bro iced out his bust for his vision
Yeah, bitch, I be drip, drip, drippin'
Ordered all that new shit, I got FedEx shippin'

Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway, uh
Bitch, I go crazy, the dumb way, uh
Bitches wanna be me, one day
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch

Red bottoms with the fur, neck and wrist on blur
Bitch, I'm in a sports car, bitch, I'm drivin' hella fast
While this nigga rub his finger 'round my clitoris
I be at the outlets, I be at the boutiques
You put shit on layaway, you be at the swap meet
Big bro spent twenty bands on a new chain
Ice Freezer, bitch, that's my brother new name
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that ass, bitch
Shake that cameltoe, let me see them pussy lips
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that ass, bitch
New hairstyles back-to-back, bitch, thirty inch

Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway, uh
Bitch, I go crazy, the dumb way, uh
Bitches wanna be me, one day
Niggas ain't pressin' me, my brothers with that gunplay
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Bitch, I look like I'm fresh off the runway
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch

Hah
Niggas ain't checkin' me, my brothers with that gunplay, bitch
Haha
It's Stunna Girl the motherf*ckin' girly, you hear me though?
Bitch, bitch
Bitch, hah
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Writer: Darius McCollum, Martin McCurtis, Suzanne Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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