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Flyana Boss - Stupendous Lyrics
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(Knock it)
Yeah, yeah

I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I'm a star, gather 'round, I need a witness
I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I went ballin' on these hoes, is kismet
Bitch

He got me drippin' like a toaster strudel
This ain't a drawin', nah, bitch, this a doodle
Tryna feed me soup without a noodle
Got your man in the booth, and we canoodle, uh
I-I don't really get down like you do
All these niggas say they pits, but they really poodles
Motherf*ckin' high maintenance
Testin' my motherf*ckin' patience
In the doctor's office, just waitin' (ayy)

Hope I'm not pregnant with your baby
You ain't my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?

Stupendous
I'm a star, gather 'round, I need a witness
I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I went ballin' on these hoes, is kis-

I just woke up from a nap and got three checks
Lazy bitches, got my foot on their neck
I like to ball, and I wreck, call me Miley
What's good?
Talk behind my back but Rickey Smiley
Billionaire baby, no Kylie
Yeah, I'm stuntin' on you, very kindly
I write my own credit, can't deny me
I don't stand in line, I get in for free

Hope I'm not pregnant with your baby
You're not my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?

Stupendous
I'm a star, gather 'round, I need a witness
I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I went ballin' on these hoes, is kismet

I like my pancakes with syrup
They playin' my song at the party so I turn up
Just busted my tire on the motherf*ckin' curb
(Girl, don't you see the curb?)
(Oops, did I do that? Yes, you did, what?)
I guess I gotta call Triple A
Triple A, under fifty miles, so I ain't gotta pay
Got here in a jiffy
No traffic, no delay
I'm relaxed just like a spliffy
Haters actin' iffy

Hope I'm not pregnant with your baby
You're not my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?

Wow, Marky Style
Haha, okay
Yeah

Flyana Boss on my titties
Your boyfriend think I'm pretty
He only gas me 'cause he thought he saw a bitch on TV (uh-huh)
No, no, I am not Rudy
I'm sweet just like a smoothie (mm)
Remember that he lyin' (woo) if that nigga say he knew me (yeah)
Itty bitty titties
Your big boo tryna get me
He only come around 'cause I'm the hottest in the city
Not like them girls on IG
All natural bodies
Stretch marks and cellulite, baby boy, step to me

Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy (ooh)
Ooh, I get moody (uh-huh)
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie
Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy
Ooh, I get moody
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie

Yeah, Goofy is a dog, but so is Pluto
You say all your friends fake, but so is you though
Get a clue (ooh)
Call you blue (call you blue)
Where are you? (Where are you?)
Scooby-Doo (woof-woof, woof-woof)
If you live with dogs, you gon' get fleas
Better be an Andre, Big Boy clean
Never had patience waitin'
If he rude, I call his Uber
If you f*ck with her, then you gon' see these
Gotta be approved by my bestie
Never had patience waitin'
He a L7 loser

Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy (ooh)
Ooh, I get moody (uh-huh)
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie
Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy
Ooh, I get moody
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie

Judy
Ooh, ooh
Judy
Ooh, ooh
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(Knock it)
Yeah, yeah

I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I'm a star, gather 'round, I need a witness
I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I went ballin' on these hoes, is kismet
Bitch

He got me drippin' like a toaster strudel
This ain't a drawin', nah, bitch, this a doodle
Tryna feed me soup without a noodle
Got your man in the booth, and we canoodle, uh
I-I don't really get down like you do
All these niggas say they pits, but they really poodles
Motherf*ckin' high maintenance
Testin' my motherf*ckin' patience
In the doctor's office, just waitin' (ayy)

Hope I'm not pregnant with your baby
You ain't my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?

Stupendous
I'm a star, gather 'round, I need a witness
I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I went ballin' on these hoes, is kis-

I just woke up from a nap and got three checks
Lazy bitches, got my foot on their neck
I like to ball, and I wreck, call me Miley
What's good?
Talk behind my back but Rickey Smiley
Billionaire baby, no Kylie
Yeah, I'm stuntin' on you, very kindly
I write my own credit, can't deny me
I don't stand in line, I get in for free

Hope I'm not pregnant with your baby
You're not my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?

Stupendous
I'm a star, gather 'round, I need a witness
I'm doin' good (good, good) stupendous
I went ballin' on these hoes, is kismet

I like my pancakes with syrup
They playin' my song at the party so I turn up
Just busted my tire on the motherf*ckin' curb
(Girl, don't you see the curb?)
(Oops, did I do that? Yes, you did, what?)
I guess I gotta call Triple A
Triple A, under fifty miles, so I ain't gotta pay
Got here in a jiffy
No traffic, no delay
I'm relaxed just like a spliffy
Haters actin' iffy

Hope I'm not pregnant with your baby
You're not my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?

Wow, Marky Style
Haha, okay
Yeah

Flyana Boss on my titties
Your boyfriend think I'm pretty
He only gas me 'cause he thought he saw a bitch on TV (uh-huh)
No, no, I am not Rudy
I'm sweet just like a smoothie (mm)
Remember that he lyin' (woo) if that nigga say he knew me (yeah)
Itty bitty titties
Your big boo tryna get me
He only come around 'cause I'm the hottest in the city
Not like them girls on IG
All natural bodies
Stretch marks and cellulite, baby boy, step to me

Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy (ooh)
Ooh, I get moody (uh-huh)
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie
Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy
Ooh, I get moody
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie

Yeah, Goofy is a dog, but so is Pluto
You say all your friends fake, but so is you though
Get a clue (ooh)
Call you blue (call you blue)
Where are you? (Where are you?)
Scooby-Doo (woof-woof, woof-woof)
If you live with dogs, you gon' get fleas
Better be an Andre, Big Boy clean
Never had patience waitin'
If he rude, I call his Uber
If you f*ck with her, then you gon' see these
Gotta be approved by my bestie
Never had patience waitin'
He a L7 loser

Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy (ooh)
Ooh, I get moody (uh-huh)
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie
Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy
Ooh, I get moody
He wipe me down like Boosie
Then I slide on him like Toosie

Judy
Ooh, ooh
Judy
Ooh, ooh
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Writer: Bobbi LaNea, Folayan Kunerede, Mark Gozman, Vince Blaze
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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