Feltz Artist - Born Stunna (*) lyrics

(Feltz) I'm a born stunna Beat that b**h like a drumma F3LTZYY on a come up But man i ain't drugged up But ill be puffed up That b**h be sniffed up It be peak if sh** gets f**ed That b**h won't get no love I'm out here getting high I'm up and away in the sky Got the munchies, eat her apple pie Eat her till she cry: wine and dine And ill be with my ride or die And when i call up she's by my side And we in the air like we glide When you get mouthy, we won't let it slide Im all about the money, give me them notes Saving for the mac then I'm gunna blow Get the maybach before i turn old Make sure my girls blinding in gold Then i ride her like a ferari Now she wants to call me papi I buy her that versace Gucci, ralph lauren and armani Cashmere all on my jumper I put them pinkys on her bumper Age is only a number She s** dick like a humbug And she gets me f**ing going Three girls on me like I'm ho'ing You know i bring the kroe in There already saying I'm blowing I just think, then let it breath I breath in pees, and breath out cheese I breath in keys, and breath out Zee's SWIR Dot dot, what what, money making machine What do you know about my team Masked up like its halloween But this ain't no trick or treat I bet my don could make you scream (ahhhh) got my aj's on I swear i love payday don Flow's like a AK don I don't know why they hate me for Proberly because your jealous You see that I'm doing better So i say f** all my haters Or it be the bike and leathers Yeah were be riding out So you better watch yourself Cos if your dealing with the packs Then were coming to your trap house And were get the bread and cheese like a mouse Then were be like adios were out And if you want to follow Were have the scope out Then ill have one eye closed like a pirate Life only comes once so were violent And my sh** don't smell like violets So if you say your the sh** then we might riot Been grinding man I'm tired My girl of the hook, she ain't wired With some bad are girls they ain't hired But when they talk fly they no F3LTZYY's flyer When i ain't high, I'm on a flat like a tire Smoking on the weed like I'm peter piper With them bad girls they all dyke for us Cos they that swir is fly as f**