T.Y. (Rapper) - Stunned On Yo b**h lyrics

[Intro: T.Y.] Stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her Stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her [Chorus: T.Y.] I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her [Verse 1: T.Y.] Yea, look I stunted on yo' b**h in the worst way I stunted on yo' b**h just the other day I stunted on yo' b**h in my old school (my '83) The way I stunted on yo' b**h should've made the news I learned from the flyest in the game (my n***a Spitta) Original creator of the Jet Planes (my n***a Spitta) Everywhere I go somebody know my name It only let me know that I'm doing my thang [Chorus: T.Y.] I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her [Verse 2: T.Y.] Heard my engine way before you seen me Ran a stop sign 'cause I was speeding Music hella loud trunk beating Jamming my pops sh** wishing they would free him Son of a gangsta I get violent if it's needed OG Cello say holla if I need him We back to back in them exotics and we creepin' Love tried to holla but I'm chillin' this evening [Chorus: T.Y.] I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h be- Before I f**ed her [Verse 3: Curren$y] Cinnamon rolls, ice in my gold This n***a cold, he f**ing froze These b**hes chose, because they know I'm where the money at so she stay ready to go Gang, capital G crush a lame Down in the dust wipe the rims on my Mulsanne No coming mane, stunting mane in the turning lane Gold Dana Dane's low rider with the painted frame Mama know my name because she follow players She a fan of the big money and heavy weighters Couple drops of Holy Water dripping from my bracelet Stunting on the devilish b**hes and they can't take it b**hes making bedroom eyes and f** me faces Done it a few times in a few exclusive places Perfect crime I k** it never leave no f**in' traces Lay my rhymes down it's never no lies inside Might catch me in that '65 throwing up East Side [Chorus: T.Y.] I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her I stunted on yo' b**h before I f**ed her