STUNTMAN
Tyler, the Creator, Vince Staples, DJ Drama
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Show you how to stunt (hahaha), show you how to stunt Show you how to stunt (we tried to tell y'all niggas) Show you niggas how to stunt on 'em Show you how to stunt (hahaha), show you how to stunt What, you didn't believe us? Got slave whip money, can't choose which one Might go chip somethin', can't choose which gun Don't do no cuffin', gone when night come No, you can't be my girl, bitch, are you dumb? (Are you dumb?) Never gave a f*ck about where a nigga from Chopper in the trunk with a hunnid in the drum Mob a nigga up, then I'm headed to Milan Gotta catch a flight to catch me slippin', you're a bum Run it up, run it up, no, them niggas not with us (niggas not with me) She got freckles, I got cookies, tell them bitches, "Come with us" Got that house on the hill, it lean like a double cup Clean like my stubble cut (nah) I will never give a f*ck, got the blower in the bluff PV servin' tennis like a motherfuckin' cluck If you ridin', buckle up (duh), niggas dyin' if I'm touched Big G's, big C's, if you cousin, throw it up Niggas marked out (yeah) Nigga, pipe down, I don't fight hoes I don't buss down, I don't like those I like big wheels, you ain't got those (no) This a fuckin' movie with big roles I'll show you how to stunt (whoa), show you how to stunt Nigga, show you how to stunt, show you niggas how to stunt On the left side, I'll show you how to stunt On the right side, I'll show you how to stunt, nigga Bitch, I got a jelly bean, kelly green Rolls And the guts off-white like a jalapeno Leather hot in here, shit make Nelly sing songs Big pearls on the belt make my belly seem swole I'm watchin' Queen Gambit, lookin' like an extra Different color chess pieces hangin' from my necklace (Bleh) Stones too heavy, give me red neck, Texas I cover it with scarves in my closet like my exes Fiat 151, bitch, this ain't a Lexus Third gear got me drivin' like I got a death wish Small Italian town, hittin' wheelies on a Vespa Stamps on my passport is longer than a lecture (Y'all ready?) Handshake from God and some explainable etceteras Is what the f*ck you gon' need if you tryna catch up Nigga, I'm a big dog, Bunnyhop, big leaps Big frog reach, guaranteein' that you're leavin' in a stretcher, nigga Nigga, pipe down, I don't fight hoes I don't buss down, I don't like those I like big wheels, you ain't got those (No) This a fuckin' movie with big roles I'll show you how to stunt (Woah), show you how to stunt Nigga, show you how to stunt, show you niggas how to stunt On the left side, I'll show you how to stunt On the right side, I'll show you how to stunt, nigga (you niggas ain't stuntin') Niggas wanna join us 'cause they can't beat us In the motorcade, playin' follow the leader Back the f*ck up off me, dawg (let me explain real stuntin') Back the f*ck up off me, dawg (talkin' million dollar payments) Yeah Multi-million dollar auction houses (show you how to stunt, show you how to stunt (Show you how to stunt, show you how to stunt) These are levels you niggas never seen before (show you how to stunt, show you how to stunt) Show you how to stunt (Stunt 101, nigga) It's The T-Y, comma, motherfuckin' Creator (whoa) Me and Flacko Jodye been gettin' green by the acre Sleeve by Cartier, texture is alligator (whoa) Wipe your feet on that doormat before you speak (hahaha) How you tell us that you're real but you stay off the meds? (Lyin') How you got no house keys but you show off Patek? (Whoa, priorities) How you call that girl a ho but got ten baby mommas? (Different cribs) How you claim you're free thinkin' but be preachin' the Bible? (Yeah, right) 'Cause all you pussy-ass niggas think you're so damn hard (so damn hard) 'Cause you got a big blower, nigga, you ain't God (you ain't God) Got the same old watch, y'all f*ck the same old bitches (I'm pretentious) Y'all buy the same old cars, y'all take the same old pictures (stupid, y'all niggas regular) Make the same old threats, tell the same old business See, y'all the gay ones, y'all do it to impress those niggas But I'ma mind my business like it's explosives gettin' tossed (y'all niggas gay) Y'all can keep y'all fingers crossed, Call Me When You Get Lost, bitch Call me if you get lost By now, we've shown you the way
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Written by: Tyler Okonma, Vince Staples
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