Stunna’s Do lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J]
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up

[Pre-Chorus: Juicy J]
Juicy J be poppin', ya'll n*ggas watchin'
I be smoked out in the Jag and the Charger
Juicy pull up watch your hoes start jockin'
Don't be mad at me cause your mixtape floppin'

[Chorus: Billy Wes]
And you see how I'm rockin, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
And you see I ain't stoppin, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
And you see me with money, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
Rubba' bands full of hundreds, and this the sh*t that a stunna do

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
b*tches on my di*k mane, bouncin' on that sh*t
Like a pogo stick mang, cause I'm filthy rich
Jewelry game insane, diamonds glistenin'
And you know I make it rain, I'm known for drizzelin'
I smoke the best weed, then the ecstasy begin
With some orange juice, black chicks, & mexicans
I got some barbie b*tches, yea I'm next to Ken
Nut all on their backs slap that cape on
Superman that ho
[Pre-Chorus: Juicy J]
Juicy J be poppin', ya'll n*ggas watchin'
I be smoked out in the Jag and the Charger
Juicy pull up watch your hoes start jockin'
Don't be mad at me cause your mixtape floppin'

[Chorus: Billy Wes]
And you see how I'm rockin, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
And you see I ain't stoppin, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
And you see me with money, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
Rubba' bands full of hundreds, and this the sh*t that a stunna do


[Verse 2: Billy Wes]
Oh oh oh I ain't steppin' on no toes
I'm the true definition of mister steal your ho ho ho - ha ha ha ha
I be killin' all these haters, when I pull up in the stretch
I'm a let my full of paper
I ain't scared of nobody, got my goons on deck
They ain't f*ck with no karate, they be packin' them tecs
I'm a smooth operator when it comes to this real sh*t
Mexicans, persians, even taylor swift sh*t

[Pre-Chorus: Juicy J]
Juicy J be poppin', ya'll n*ggas watchin'
I be smoked out in the Jag and the Charger
Juicy pull up watch your hoes start jockin'
Don't be mad at me cause your mixtape floppin'
[Chorus: Billy Wes]
And you see how I'm rockin, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
And you see I ain't stoppin, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
And you see me with money, and this the sh*t that a stunna do
Rubba' bands full of hundreds, and this the sh*t that a stunna do