Stuntin’

Lyrics

[Intro: Baby Boy & Yung L.A.] J. Soul Baby Boy (Oh, oh, oh) Grand Hustle boy (Go, go, go) Yung LA (Uh-oh, uh-oh) Hypocalypto Swag on the hundredth, man [Chorus: Baby Boy] Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man [Verse 1: Baby Boy] Stacks goin' shopping, me and Marcus ballin' I do this every day 'cause I be poppin' tags often Money is not a problem, so I ball, ball, ball In Lenox Mall, let's tear down the wall, wall, wall Buy everything that I want, hundredth thousand when I cash it I be like, [?], I'ma shopping 'til I pass out Pockets filled with guap, money, I got plenty Gotta buy it all and leave the mall empty [Chorus: Baby Boy] Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man [Verse 2: Baby Boy] Walkin' to the mall, buy all the antiques seven jeans Ed Hardy, Black Label, AKU and L-I-G All the Coogi, all the Polo, all the Louie and Lacoste When I feel my white boy swag, I just go shop at Hollister's Even [?], Saturday I rock the Tru Religion with the Prada Money, I gotta lotta Pockets filled with guap, money, I got plenty Gotta buy it all and leave the mall empty [Chorus: Baby Boy] Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man [Verse 3: Yung L.A.] (Stuntin', stuntin') That what shorties do (Come on) (Stuntin', stuntin') [?] (What's up?) (Stuntin', stuntin') When I'm with the fam (Come on) (Stuntin', stuntin') Hopin' out the Lamb' (Come on) All I know is turn it up and all I know is play (Turn up) G4, G5, all I know is jam ([?]) [?] ([?]) Five times, ten, man, I put that on my check (Uh-oh) Highest in the city and I go hard on all the rest (Uh-oh) Gettin' it for a show and I ain't takin' nothin' less (Uh-oh) Crosses on me everywhere, like, "Oh, my God, I'm blessed" (Uh-oh) Fifty for a show and I ain't takin' nothin' less (Come on) [Chorus: Baby Boy & Yung L.A.] Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad Got my swag on the hundredth, man Hit the mall, I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin', man Grindin' all day, gettin' money, money, money, man I'ma ball 'til I fall ('Til I fall), got 'em mad (Uh-oh, uh-oh) Got my swag on the hundredth, man [Outro: Baby Boy & Yung L.A.] Baby Boy (Oh, oh, oh) Grand Hustle boy (Go, go, go) Yung LA (Uh-oh, uh-oh; it apocalypto) Swag on the hundredth, man