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Micaso & Stvie - Stacy Lyrics

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Micaso & Stvie - Stacy Lyrics




I can say I love you shit do you love me
Or you just like the profit that I make off the p's
You out here sippin' fake wock nigga yeah that's green lean
You can't middleman the bows I don't need a referee
My lil' nigga hack shit he the swiper for the team
Jig around me and he quick to throw a hook like Kareem
Turn this bitch into a light show yeah the way I swing my beam
I'm like why you dating him? He got low self-esteem
No character I play with the hoe I want marry her Being tied down scary but losing hunnids even scarier
It's crazy I smoke so much and I get lazy
But I still rob the clerk at the store like I'm Stacy
What a shame I tried to give you niggas free game
But I'm back to cause hell like Smackdown here comes the pain
They like why ain't Stevie mad? I got chicken to chase
You can say what you want but bitch I'm blind to the hate
Why the f*ck she mad at me? She was playing hard to get
Now whenever I'm answer she always got a fit
She gets to arguing I ain't with that I called my lyft
Every time I see the hoe I'm like bye-bye bitch six

Yeyer
Shorty name Stacey thought that she could play me
Walking around talking bout she wanna have my baby
No you can't replace me
Seen that shit in HD
Only gave it to her once now she acting crazy
Balling like McGrady
Told em f*ck you pay me
Sipping dark you would think this cup came from Haiti
Got my eyes lazy
Don't let shit faze me
She said can you come inside? I told the bitch maybe
Why that nigga stalling?
I'ma keep on balling
Mula keep on calling
Make it rain money falling
The plug Guatemala
Still eating ramen
Beat his ass like Batman if he think he robbin
Clothing made of cotton
Got the bitches flocking
I'ma do my money dance no tick-tocking
Feel like Lil Weezy we be steady mobbing
It's Micaso on the track got they heads bobbin
Stevie roll the wood now the party rocking
Stayed ten toes now it's money in my stocking
Headed to the top ain't no way I'm stopping
Yeah I call the shots you ain't got a option
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I can say I love you shit do you love me
Or you just like the profit that I make off the p's
You out here sippin' fake wock nigga yeah that's green lean
You can't middleman the bows I don't need a referee
My lil' nigga hack shit he the swiper for the team
Jig around me and he quick to throw a hook like Kareem
Turn this bitch into a light show yeah the way I swing my beam
I'm like why you dating him? He got low self-esteem
No character I play with the hoe I want marry her Being tied down scary but losing hunnids even scarier
It's crazy I smoke so much and I get lazy
But I still rob the clerk at the store like I'm Stacy
What a shame I tried to give you niggas free game
But I'm back to cause hell like Smackdown here comes the pain
They like why ain't Stevie mad? I got chicken to chase
You can say what you want but bitch I'm blind to the hate
Why the f*ck she mad at me? She was playing hard to get
Now whenever I'm answer she always got a fit
She gets to arguing I ain't with that I called my lyft
Every time I see the hoe I'm like bye-bye bitch six

Yeyer
Shorty name Stacey thought that she could play me
Walking around talking bout she wanna have my baby
No you can't replace me
Seen that shit in HD
Only gave it to her once now she acting crazy
Balling like McGrady
Told em f*ck you pay me
Sipping dark you would think this cup came from Haiti
Got my eyes lazy
Don't let shit faze me
She said can you come inside? I told the bitch maybe
Why that nigga stalling?
I'ma keep on balling
Mula keep on calling
Make it rain money falling
The plug Guatemala
Still eating ramen
Beat his ass like Batman if he think he robbin
Clothing made of cotton
Got the bitches flocking
I'ma do my money dance no tick-tocking
Feel like Lil Weezy we be steady mobbing
It's Micaso on the track got they heads bobbin
Stevie roll the wood now the party rocking
Stayed ten toes now it's money in my stocking
Headed to the top ain't no way I'm stopping
Yeah I call the shots you ain't got a option
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Writer: Micheal Smith, Steven Sledge
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Micaso & Stvie Stacy Video


Performed By: Micaso & Stvie
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Micheal Smith, Steven Sledge

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