StimulusSteffy (feat. 00Chop) [FreeStyle]

You know what the fuck going on That's goddamn FADO You broke-ass niggas catch up, we gave y'all niggas months to catch up Get a fucking bag or kill your goddamn self, bitch You know what the fuck it is They weren't with me when I was with them They was trying to go against me I'm surrounded by the bros, why the fuck I'm feeling tension Why the fuck I'm feeling envy Niggas always act like hoes, do it all for attention Had his head down when he see me cuh, thugging in the fence though I might take a nigga vibe and make ha blow me like a whistle Say your nigga can't do nothing, baby, slutty too official I might play that shit cool, but Xetro down to push the issue That's my brother, if he swing, I swing, I'm right or wrong with him Catch me zooted off exotic With a bitch, with a body, she ride that dick Kawasaki Your bitch be BNB Wildin', I be TNT styling I was GMC sliding, in the trap with Pops, niggas was counting eating ramen And she said that she don't see me, that bitch not being honest She must can't see at all, bitch, I ball supersonic Told my main vibe, she ain't bad, I said, baby, you beyond it Mr. Average 30, nigga, I left for 20 ballin' on it I'm surprised he let you hang, he must think this shit platonic You weren't with me when I was with you, you was trying to go against me I'm surrounded by the boas, why the fuck I'm feeling tension Why the fuck I'm feeling envy Yeah, I fuck with Dev and Them, FADO Boy's my brother them How he told you let him come back round, nigga, you scared of him I'm just trying to get a bucket, niggas hate Latoya Lucky And she bad, I tell her bust it, don't send no pics, I'm trying to fuck it He flexed the rack, that nigga finished I'm counting chicken in the trenches, I'm eating Chinese in the trenches It's on the floor, I'm trying to get it, bae send the lo, I'm trying to hit it Said she wanna do Barbados, I might take her to the floss You can't tell me that I'm wrong, hit the gas, then I'm gone Fuck that bitch, then I bounce I can't lay up with you, baby, I'm on a mission, in and out Check the stats, I'm ballin' out, that nigga broke, he on the couch That's your bitch, I'm in her mouth, I'm a Brooklyn nigga in the South Yes, sir I done did the cell phone, now I'm doing podcast Stop all that punk faking, homie, look, I know that shit ass YG in the cut, suited up with a ski mask He's just down to catch a hat like Kobe went and did a crash That's what it is, my ho, and I ain't taking no sash With my bulls like I'm Jordan, crunch time, you know I can't pass Got this drip when I walk, might just go check the forecast She don't understand the lyrics, I'm J-9B Park when he gas Gotta tell them how it is for real Can't understand cause they ain't feel it When you sip on that drink before you shake, you gotta feel it Yo, you know what the fuck is going on, man It's your boy Steffi, man Stimulus Steffi Podcast, you know who it is The fat nigga in the back of the Ford Focus, man Fat nigga in the back of the Kia goddamn Soul You know what the fuck going on, man And sir, if you have a complaint, I suggest you submit it through our email system I would be happy to refer you to our website Thank you