T-Mix - I'm a Stunna lyrics

[Intro] Yeah n***a, that's what it do That's what it does, that's what it is And that's what it always was You heard me? Believe that This what is hidden for homeboy Take this one to the bank n***a And I can vouch for that, believe that [Chorus x2] b**h I'm a stunna, a rap hunna I'm just a n***a with a whole lot-a-money b**h I'm a stunna, a rap hunna It's a M.O.B. with the money and power [Verse 1] n***a we don't move hoes n***a, we move 'em home Got the game from the G's n***a, straight of the floor Uptown n***a with his uptown soul Flip a ice neat n***a, drive a red rose Hold up in the kitchen gotta heavy on the load Hustle from the front straight to the back door Money like trees, flippin' these flees b**hes all over cuz they know we got cheese Rife M.O.B., that's how I be Cook a whole [?], let him fly on the street Tall like a motherf**er, condo on the beach Thats how we livin', with the gators on the seats [Chorus x2] [Verse 2] We put the marble on the floor 'cause we shine condos Them n***as act like hoes, we let 'em all go Coming out the ceilin' with the chopper and some dope Stuntin' on them b**hes in the Bentley four door Half a bird n***a with his ounce, a**hole Poppin' at the mouth like his hair can't glow Baby mama drama, she was born in the U I was born in the milf, got the game out of nowhere 13 bets & I come up outta nets Coochie [?] put me down, I love my set KC put me on 'til my first dollar I was 16 years old with a meal and job b**h [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] City full of murder n***a, that's what we know f** him, if he gotta go then he gotta go Cash ain't quick n***a, hustle full of licks At the same time, n***a flip a whole brick Sayin' n***as poppin', sayin' n***as ain't sh** Money ain't long n***a, b**hes ain't sh** G4, Lambs, Maserati is the sh** From the bottom to the top with a bad b**h It's my round now, when them n***as come around Tommy-gun banana clips make a loud sound Brand new crib and we built from the ground 75 carats and we blowin' out the pound One hundred [Chorus x2] [Outro] Yeah, thats what it do n***a This stuntin' sh** go so muthaf**in far n***a That's the business homeboy We be stuntin' on them b**hes every chance we get We be flossed out, shinin' on them hoes n***a You know how we do n***a So pimpin', so flossy with it n***a Can't know one do it better than us Wa**up Young? You heard me? f** 'em Number one, that's what it do n***a Stay shinin' on them b**hes Stay grindin' on them b**hes One hundred, yeah