Stutter Flow Lyrics
(E-E-Enrgy made this one)
Lil’ d-d-dime, bitch, match the blick, this a ten milli’
How the-? How the f*ck you still ain’t seen a ten, silly?
Gave her d-d-d-d-dope dick, you’d think it’s Fentyn’
When I, when I, when I say I got that toolie, ain’t no wrench with me
DSM, t-t-throw it up, I got a M with me
Still, still strugglin’ to pay it, got your rent [?]
B-b-bitch ain’t never tried to help me stack it, but it’s spend [?]
A-a-ask how much sauce is, like it depends, really
I can’t, I can’t even have you ’round if you won’t been with me
The cook Cudi pull up, chop it up, like watch him vent [?]
Still, still ain’t seen a dub, I just know you can’t comprehend shit
And my, wrist sick, this bit-, bitch need a check-up
You want some-, you want some lil’ girl shit, you need to step up
I’ma call you m-m-m-m-mustard, man, you need to catch up
Rubber, rubber, rubber, rubber, rubber band and I can’t let up
Time to turn my flex up, make a d-d-dub and put a ten up
Pull up with that d-d-d-d-d-d, better keep your head up
Shit, I think it’s time to turn your flex
V-voom, v-voom, v-v-vroom, I just f*cked the Vette up
I forgot this-, I forgot the whip wasn’t manual
He only-, only win once a year, that shit annual
You could-, you could switch teams, won’t matter, you ain’t valuable
You can’t, you can’t even tell I took the Drac’, I’m acting casual
T-t-this my stutter flow, tap the button, watch it stutter, ho
B-b-bitch, you ain’t sis, I ain’t finna play the brothero
F-f-flyin’ in a UF-, UFO, this bitch in hover mode
G-g-geek streakin’, g-g-geek streakin’, spent the summer [?]
P-p-plug brought that bullshit, I asked him, “Where’s the other bow?”
I’ll leave-, leave him wide open but he jumper broke
Mi-, mind clear, Gussi and the dior puffer coat
Why, why still they hatin’? Like I really, really wonder, bro
Ice-ice-ice-ice cream diamonds look like custard co
All that play, playin’ with my pape’, this shit’ll get the buster [?]
I got play, plays to make, ask the bitch, is we gon’ f*ck or what?
I-I got plays to make, I asked, “Is she gon’ suck or what?”
I-I got plays to make, I asked, “Is she gon’ cum or what?”
L-l-li, l-l-lights short, is you havin’ fun or what?
We, we’ll turn your zone into a war, you got your gun or what?
Do-do you got enough for another run or what?
Do, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, I got that f*cker tucked
R-r-rolled up the pantry in my wood, this a Gushers blunt
Do you? Do you? Do you got a dub or what?
Do you? Do you? Do you got a plug or what?
A-ask the drank man, like do you got some mud, or [?]?
A-ask the Zotti man, like you got bud or what? Crud or what?
U-uh… uh-uh, I’m headed up and up
You a-, you a d-d-dumb-dumb out here trustin’ sluts
Bitch, you better bundle up
J-j-juice man like OJ, you think that one cup’s enough?
A-a-asked the bitch, like you think that one nut’s enough?
C-c-cops askin’ if I know somethin’, it wasn’t us or [?]
I got-, I got alzheimers, I don’t really remember
I’m on p-p-pace for eight figures, make two-fifty December
Glick, glick glitchin’, shootin’ two switchies together
Sh-Sh-Shitty Boyz, D-D, Dogshit Militia