Born Stunna (remix) Lyrics - Birdman

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' 

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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 

Photos 

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