Stop Askin' Lyrics

Yeah

Uh huh

Yeah

Uh huh

Uh, Lets go

Bitch I'm swaggin' yeah

Bitch I'm makin' shit happen yeah

Causin' havoc yeah

Swervin' in and out traffic yeah

Countin' cabbage yeah

'Member when I ain't have it yeah

Livin lavish yeah

Pullin' off with a bad bitch yeah

We attackin' yeah

Glock came with attachments yeah

What's cracking yeah

Turning niggas to fractions yeah

Stop actin' yeah

Niggas ain't bout no action yeah

Stop askin' yeah

Want a feature, I'm taxin' yeah

Yeah, Uh huh

Yeah you niggas don't get it

Shit you doing, I already did it

Just like thug, I run up them digits

Get the head and then I dismiss it

He was talking and then he went missin'

Got Margiela on me while I'm shittin'

Wave a stack up in her face like I'm fisin'

Wave a stack in her face

Now she big-eyed and bushy-tailed

I be saving these hoes like a fairy tail

I meet up with the plug, bring my own scale

I don't need you niggas, pay my own bail

Pay that boy a visit so he won't tell

You only copping shit when it's on sale

Bitch bad, fat ass and long nails

Throwin' ass, I'ma catch it like Odell

Yeah

I'ma catch it

I knew this shit was gone happen no guessing uh huh

It's a blessing

This shit so easy, can't help it, I'm flexing uh huh

I ain't stressing

Getting so high, I can't feel the depression uh huh

Gotta question

How do it feel to always come in second? uh huh

You the two and I'm always gone be the one

Only come out at night, never seen the sun

If I had a twin, then I'm the evil one

All this green falling like the Eagles one

I got two bitches, don't want either one

Always told my mama I'm gone be someone

Rockin' Yeezys but not the Adidas ones

She be blowing me like she Lance Stevenson

She gone blow me nonstop

Pretty soon yeah I'm reaching the top

Uh huh

When I walk out the shop

Bags on bags, they thinking they props

Uh huh

And I know she a bop

Hit it then pass to bro, yeah we swap

Uh huh

All this shit that I rock

Yeah they call me Sir-Flexing-A-Lot