Stu all day ft. Greglamontt Lyrics

I'ma just do all day long, bitch, and you can start my glide

I'm just tryna get rich while these bitches wanna waste my time

I told my mama this was a process, so yes, I'm gonna shine

I need liquor on my system so I can feel alive

Drinking every night, but I don't know how to survive

Yes, I know I am a sinner, but God's by my side

You know we gonna split the money when it's through the sky

Baby, it's just me and you, you know it's do or die

I'm talking something really pure, you couldn't copy if you tried

I can tell that you adore me even though I don't try

But that's the thing I'm looking for, I just want something real, my boy

You ask me why, you say what for, I just say check the rates of the boys

I don't got no time to play with no boys

Who want money, hungry, play with your mind like a toy

I don't got no time to play with none of you hoes

I just wanna buy my mama something that you can't afford

That you can't afford

That you can't afford

That you can't afford

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The thing on my mind is money

While y'all laughing, they should fuck

I put dick in for her tummy

That shit squishy like some gummies

I hit her G spot now, she cuming

Little bitch don't do no running

All she wanna do is fuck me

She's treating like a dummy

And I told her that I like her and she said she don't feel nothing

She's still out here fucking niggas

I swear that shit is disgusting

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I'm distraught, I'm from my brother

We both made it out to Gutter

And if he wasn't by my side, I swear to God

I'd be in trouble

I got his back, he got my back

And if I die, I know who's right

I swear to God, it is my brother

And we don't ever trust each other

Run up on me, I walk away limping

Call me Michael, call him Pippin

And we would never switch for bitches

No, we would never switch for bitches

Run up on me, I walk away limping

I'm an ape, you know I'm chipping, bitch

Run up on me, I walk away limping

Call me Michael, call her Pimp

And we would never switch for bitches

Run up on me, I walk away limping

Call me Michael, call her Pimp

And we would never switch for bitches