Stomp € Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
We pressing niggas
At the store
We pressing niggas at the crib crib crib
I'm stepping in my 45
Balenci boots
I'm stepping in my 45 Prada boots Prada boots
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a nigga
Stomp a nigga Stomp a niggas ass out
Welcome to the field all you see is red dots
Niggas say they chill when we make them look hot
Penetrate the shield
Yea I think you should not
Pop them like a pill
Like we gave them Oxycontin
Trying to count these bill
Trying to crack the seal
Can't control the wheel
On Sunday I'm a chill
Got to show respect to all the spirits help me live
Ain't nobody gone stomp me out
Ain't about to give up my win
My bitch bad af
Walking around the house
Her panties match the rugs
I be telling her to chill
They gone snatch her up
We connected like the money
From the back to front
She be stepping on the product
Like it's twister uhh
All my bitches got to die because she pressure uhh
Got them junkies at the door
We about to run it up
Keep a pistol by the tools
In case they running one
We stacking the money
And it ain't funny
Put it on god we put it on bodies
Thinking it's sweat
With your little army
Making one call
It end in a homi
Me and my niggas come like a bounty
Making one call a nigga gone out heem
Learn from your lessons
Step for your name
This ain't college
Put three sixty five on your bitch
That's a lot of mileage
I be high af she appeared to be a fucking model
When I'm drinking lean
I'm between reing up on bottles
Wherever I'm stepping
I be stomping and the money follow