STOMP EM OUT ft. Strictly Bhizzness Lyrics

Twelve around the corner we start tucking now

If he talk that shit you know we stomp him out

Said he got no cash and then we walk him out

I don't like that girl but she keep talking now

Ice on yeah I'm feeling so cold

Diamonds dancing like they hitting pole

Know it's me

when I walk through

Lotta green

So it's fuck you

Whole lotta cash talking

Whole lotta ass walking

We got bottles popping

Diamonds dancing like they drip from Fossett

Walk in store

don't care what the cost is

Shit what

Brand new Chanel

Coming straight from the closet

Ain't shopping for bitches

That's here for the moment

Just give me top

So you know that we over

Say fuck the police

Cuz I do want to

These bitches on me

Cuz I'm hot like a sauna

They hitting me up

But my shit is on silent

Treat all these girls the same

Don't give em the time or day

Niggas be trapping and rapping and

They do anything to get paid

All for the hustle

You know it take muscle

You know that we flexing the right way

Smoking that strong no lightweight

Worried bout beef While i get the cake

Betting it all like it's high stakes

Bitch I'm a get it that's my way

Hundred a show that's my pay

These niggas be switching so sideways

Tryna fuck wit me now

Cuz I upgrade

You niggas still goofy

Don't get paid

Wait a second, got the bag but I'm still moving whack

Weighing bags I got to move them if I need a pack

Weigh my options take your bitch or be faithful, in fact

Got no problems taking shots to face im through with that

They can't hang, got niggas saying we can't move like that

Got no food inside the fridge you say you eating, trash

I could get like 20 hundred triple stack the pack

Take like fifty out, cop cribs, and move your family back

Twelve around the corner we start tucking now

If he talk that shit you know we stomp him out

Said he got no cash and then we walk him out

I don't like that girl but she keep talking now