They Stoked Lyrics

They see me, I know they can't stand me

I'm still going show out, aye

See me, I know they can't stand me

I bring his hoe out

I'm in Barbados with a baddie, no, I don't go out

You gotta do way more than at me

Can't get me don't know how

Moncler boots, no snow out, uh-huh

I'm finna show out

I brought Giuseppe boots for this lil' baddie

Bet she gon' show out

Don't know who I am but still, she call me daddy

Bet she gon' show out

Tom Ford on my suit

Now he got a addy

He don't wanna go out

I got two, hunnit on me, might just lose my roof

Even though I know them niggas is gunnin' for me

And I know my niggas gon' shoot, uh-huh, all of them gunnin' for me

I got the hoes gettin' loose, uh-huh, all of them runnin' for me

I had them hoes gettin' loose off the goose,

I was sippin' on the goose, now I sip 42

My daughter a goon

She got mad and she got da attackin' a nigga

Cause I put up all the loot

Don't fuck wit' da' net why dey at'n a nigga

I'm at these bitches, it's two

Tomorrow gon' be the same pattern lil nigga, huh

I ain't even leavin' this room

Get yo' bitch, she showin' out, uh

And this ain't a whorehouse, uh

Bet them bands bring more out, uh

I got your whore out

Oh my bad you always called her queen

Well she a whore now, ain't on tour, but she touring me

I'm knockin' her doors down

They see me, I know they can't stand me

I'm still going show out, aye

See me I know they can't stand me

I bring his hoe out

I'm in Barbados with a baddie, no, I don't go out

You gotta do way more than at me

Can't get me don't know how

Moncler boots, no snow out, uh-huh

I'm finna show out

I brought Giuseppe boots for this lil' baddie

Bet she gon' show out

Don't know who I am but still, she call me daddy

Bet she gon' show out

Tom Ford on my suit

Now he got a addy

He don't wanna go out

I got a whole notha' two hunnit' on me

After the show now, uh

all these pussy, niggas runnin' from me

I took this hoe, he the hoe now

I know he flausin' a lot, I don't talk bout'

I leave this shit in the street

Tryna be me for some years

A nigga pretendin' so long, he forget he was me

I haven't dropped no tears in so long

I drop tears of joy I'ma feel like I'm weak

Called for help act like they ain't hear me for long

When I see em', I'ma forget how to speak

Being me, that's all I know how to do,

Had to get more I been playin' for keeps

Play my cards right I threw my hand in

They gone read em' and weep, uh-huh, huh

Get yo' bitch, she showin' out, uh

And this ain't a whorehouse, uh

Bet them bands bring more out, uh

I got your whore out

Oh my bad you always called her queen

Well she a whore now, ain't on tour, but she touring me

I'm knockin' her doors down

They see me, I know they can't stand me

I'm still going show out, aye

See me I know they can't stand me

I bring his hoe out

I'm in Barbados with a baddie, no, I don't go out

You gotta do way more than at me

Can't get me don't know how

Moncler boots, no snow out, uh-huh

I'm finna show out

I brought Giuseppe boots for this lil' baddie

Bet she gon' show out

Don't know who I am but still, she call me daddy

Bet she gon' show out

Tom Ford on my suit

Now he got a addy

He don't wanna go out