Stunna Girl Knock Everybody Down lyrics

Knock Everybody Down

Stunna Girl

GENRE
Rap
Go get anybody we knock anybody down bitch
Go get anybody we knock anybody down
Its up with anybody we ain't turning nothing down bitch
We ain't turning nothing down


All I hear is crickets yall ain't nowhere to be found
But was talking all that greasy shit when I slid out of town
Perming thru apartments and im fanning bitches down
Leave it in the streets why yall bitches calling 12
Go get anybody we knock anybody down it's up with anybody
We ain't turning nothing down
Go get anybody we ain't turning nothing down
Bitches dickride everybody and they still can't come around
Dickriding ass hoes they be really sucking me
She just like her nigga cause they both so in love with me
Schemin and finessing bitch yo nigga is a plug to me
Messy bitch can't do shit without subbing me
I got bitches linking up when they was just beefing had them bitches robbing now yall in the club drinking
You clicked up with my crash dummies wtf you thinking
I already pressed play on you hoe why you speaking
Bitch yo nigga hiding he can't come back to his block
Ol goofy ass bitch
You getting used for a spot
All up in my DM tryna argue now you blocked
You ain't slick you tryna leave a paper trail for the cops
Then Drip me in Dior
Shake the chicken out yo nigga
Bitch you better check the score
Shake the chicken out yo nigga
Blocked 100 fake pages then you made 100 more
I'm in the Galleria maxing out yo nigga Visa
Just left Saks with every pair designer sneaker
Samoan in my blood mixed with black and Latina
I'm a island girl pussy sweeter than a margarita
Bitch I love Neimans million dollar meetings lil spoiled brat everyday its tax season
Bitches be depressed blood looking like they pheening
I pull up and I pull the hottest nigga out your region
Crack open the cage free my Niggas in the beacon
Suckas in my DM on my momma bitch I'm geeking
Going money crazy now they thinking that Im vegan
You running out them stores
Bitch you broke you be theiving you broke you be theiving hoe you cappin bout yo life
I know you in real life Bitch you not about that life
Add my neck up and my wrist hoe you can't afford this ice
Nothing more nothing less
Bitch you just a BM
Can't do shit without the nigga I dont need him
Nigga only claim the bitch when its tax season
Thousand dollar bundles only wore it for the weekend
Go get anybody we knock anybody down

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