Stunt 102

Lyrics

[Chorus] Shall I proceed? (Woah) Follow my lead (Woah) I'm not in your draft class, 'cause boy I'm out your league (Woah) Shout out to my math class, I love to count this cheese (Woah) Like it's algebra (Woah) My bitch sucking me, Count Dracula (Woah) All black, V for Vendetta (Woah) See me on the web, like tarantulas (Woah) Run up every day, I'm on my calendar (Woah) [Verse 1] (Ayy, ayy) All this money on me, no Photoshop Body look like a bottle of soda pop She in my bed, I call her Goldilocks President still, yeah, if you vote or not YSL coat on, no curse Smoking my opps, smoking on purp Vacay for summer like Phineas and Ferb She do her thing, she do a verb Smoking on gas, smoking on flatulence Niggas send threats, but ain't nothing happеning Got on my feet, gotta sleep in the trap again Like Gina in a suit, call me a classic man Mе and my dawg, my nigga Toto She ride like a horse, my boxers is Polo Jump on a stick, she play with the pogo She want the Sossboy, she want the logo [Chorus] Shall I proceed? (Woah) Follow my lead (Woah) I'm not in your draft class, 'cause boy I'm out your league (Woah) Shout out to my math class, I learn to count this cheese (Woah) Like it's algebra (Woah) My bitch sucking me, Count Dracula (Woah) All black, V for Vendetta (Woah) See me on the web, like tarantulas (Woah) Run up every day, I'm on my calendar (Woah) [Verse 2] Whip got horse like Kentucky derby I got racks like Serena serving Palms be itching, the money allergic I get the bag, you rocking purses She want the D, another dimension Niggas want beef, just want attention I'm with the family, I'm with the Griffin's Livin' in tailor like London Tipton Icy just like Zack and Cody Hitting my bitch from the back, still smoking Deep in her ocean, yes, be soaking Niggas play games like we need tokens Niggas still bluffing, shit is a joke now All of these wins, I guess we can toast now Sosshouse up next, we the new Motown Pull up with the fam, I make it a ghost town [Chorus] Shall I proceed? (Woah) Follow my lead (Woah) I'm not in your draft class, 'cause boy I'm out your league (Woah) Shout out to my math class, I love to count this cheese (Woah) Like it's algebra (Woah) My bitch sucking me, Count Dracula (Woah) All black, V for Vendetta (Woah) See me on the web, like tarantulas (Woah) Run up every day, I'm on my calendar (Woah)