Born Stunna (remix)

Born stunna (Mmmmaybach Music) I'm a born stunna (Mmmmaybach Music) Huh, born stunna Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Born stunna, born stunna Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama Born stunna, she's a born stunna Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna Born stunna, born stunna Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin' B-b-b-born stunna flow Consistently winning while all you bitches come and go Oh, you mad hoe? You ain't headline? You my son, bitch And it's bed time I show you bitches how to put together punchlines It ain't working out It ain't crunch time Roll the kush up It's a chess game But fuck a push up Out in Tokyo They calling me Nicki-san Everywhere you go they calling you Nicki son Coops and trucks Money bags Scrooge McDuck Born stunna, born stunna Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama Born stunna, she's a born stunna Mercedes coupe for the missus if she's a born stunna Born stunna, born stunna Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin' Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Yea, a lot a lot of money bags The money in the garbage can Strapped up tight with a hundred bags Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair See, we shinin' like the money can Since the money came, bitch we throw the money fan Yea, YMCMG Lotto jacked in the hustle since I hit the streets 2-50 on the new piece New condo, 20, 000 square feet Ballin', uptown suicide Born stuntin', strapped how we livin' fine Born stunna, born stunna Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama Born stunna, she's a born stunna Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna Born stunna, born stunna Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin' Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags I don't know about these other niggas But I'm gettin' Trukfit money And I ain't ever number 2, so you ain't getting shit from me And you know I'mma ball So catch me if you can Blood, I leave a nigga bleeding like that nigga got cramps I got Molly, I got Mary, got white girl, got Keisha Used to have Trina but I still got nina Bitch I'm too cold, I'm too cold Come put ya neck in my loophole I'm too hot, I'm soup bowl My money tall, Manute Bol I'm high Jupiter, Pluto But everybody knows I'm from Mars Bitch ass nigga keep hatin', gone make me catch another gun charge I'm on that good good, floating like Aladdin Born stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Born stunna, born stunna Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama Born stunna, she's a born stunna Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna Born stunna, born stunna Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin' Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags