Half-steppin' niggas, please stay the f*ck from round
I got too much to risk now
Too much on the ground
Might let her get in the mix with me
In the compound
It's the way that I make her lose it she dumbfounded
In my ear it sound like yo beats made the whole album
When I drop, I compliment beats
It be well-rounded
You do not want to gamble with me
Cause that's just childish
You do not want UFC me
Leave you Ronda Rousey
Use to gas up everyday
Wake up and I'm drowsy
Since I took a break from the gas
My head ain't so cloudy
Once I f*cked the bitch, she a trophy
I had to mount it
Once I left, she said she was twisted
She's seeking counseling
It's so much money to be made
But you steady pouting
It ain't nothin' that's gon' stop me
I'll move a mountain
Its some niggas, that wanna see me fail
I know a thousand
It ain't nothin' to go in my pocket
Up a thousand
That hate, it just pipe me up
Know, I'm gon' surmount it
She don't want the ring doorbell
To catch her, she crouching
You don't wanna play this game
With me cat and mouse
I do what I gotta do
Yeah, I Cleveland browns it
She laying all out in heat
It look like she lounging
You got to pay more than that
I just won't allow it
You got to think about what you gon' say
Or you doubting
You got to use both your ears
For you use your mouth
The dumb shit, I done heard niggas
Say y'all is some clowns
Thats why I keep my circle small
Lululemon pouch
I got these bitches wanna steal my body
Get out
The game that I like to kick
Don't be just for clout
Y'all window shopping a lot
Must just like the browse
Like praise and worship the lord
She been in here shouting
Half-steppin' niggas, please stay the f*ck from round
I got too much to risk now
Too much on the ground
Might let her get in the mix with me
In the compound
It's the way that I make her lose it she dumbfounded
In my ear it sound like yo beats made the whole album
When I drop, I compliment beats
It be well-rounded
You do not want to gamble with me
Cause that's just childish
You do not want UFC me
Leave you Ronda Rousey
Give y'all some Chicago Lingo
Muhf*cka say it check it out
Keep it pushing
Muhf*ckas is not tryna check it out
You checking it out muhf*ckas gone get right on yo ass
Check it out is that , it sound cool
Ayyy dada doooghh check it out
Ay check it out gang ay brodie
Muhf*ckas gone turn around Muhf*ckas is on yo head
Muhf*ckas is not letting you get a break
Snurt , anything that don't sound cool
But sound cool, that shit mean you a goofy
So keep your ears open for that
Muhf*ckas is playing yo ass
Playing mind games ya hear me
Gone hit yo ass with that ay ay lil Cleacho
Hey cleat ay ay
Ay that cleacho that's that old shit
Thats my shit
That cleatis
That cleatis and cleacho is gone
If it aint ya name don't let nobody call you that shit
Sensei7 - DUMBFOUNDED Lyrics
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Half-steppin' niggas, please stay the f*ck from round
I got too much to risk now
Too much on the ground
Might let her get in the mix with me
In the compound
It's the way that I make her lose it she dumbfounded
In my ear it sound like yo beats made the whole album
When I drop, I compliment beats
It be well-rounded
You do not want to gamble with me
Cause that's just childish
You do not want UFC me
Leave you Ronda Rousey
Use to gas up everyday
Wake up and I'm drowsy
Since I took a break from the gas
My head ain't so cloudy
Once I f*cked the bitch, she a trophy
I had to mount it
Once I left, she said she was twisted
She's seeking counseling
It's so much money to be made
But you steady pouting
It ain't nothin' that's gon' stop me
I'll move a mountain
Its some niggas, that wanna see me fail
I know a thousand
It ain't nothin' to go in my pocket
Up a thousand
That hate, it just pipe me up
Know, I'm gon' surmount it
She don't want the ring doorbell
To catch her, she crouching
You don't wanna play this game
With me cat and mouse
I do what I gotta do
Yeah, I Cleveland browns it
She laying all out in heat
It look like she lounging
You got to pay more than that
I just won't allow it
You got to think about what you gon' say
Or you doubting
You got to use both your ears
For you use your mouth
The dumb shit, I done heard niggas
Say y'all is some clowns
Thats why I keep my circle small
Lululemon pouch
I got these bitches wanna steal my body
Get out
The game that I like to kick
Don't be just for clout
Y'all window shopping a lot
Must just like the browse
Like praise and worship the lord
She been in here shouting
Half-steppin' niggas, please stay the f*ck from round
I got too much to risk now
Too much on the ground
Might let her get in the mix with me
In the compound
It's the way that I make her lose it she dumbfounded
In my ear it sound like yo beats made the whole album
When I drop, I compliment beats
It be well-rounded
You do not want to gamble with me
Cause that's just childish
You do not want UFC me
Leave you Ronda Rousey
Give y'all some Chicago Lingo
Muhf*cka say it check it out
Keep it pushing
Muhf*ckas is not tryna check it out
You checking it out muhf*ckas gone get right on yo ass
Check it out is that , it sound cool
Ayyy dada doooghh check it out
Ay check it out gang ay brodie
Muhf*ckas gone turn around Muhf*ckas is on yo head
Muhf*ckas is not letting you get a break
Snurt , anything that don't sound cool
But sound cool, that shit mean you a goofy
So keep your ears open for that
Muhf*ckas is playing yo ass
Playing mind games ya hear me
Gone hit yo ass with that ay ay lil Cleacho
Hey cleat ay ay
Ay that cleacho that's that old shit
Thats my shit
That cleatis
That cleatis and cleacho is gone
If it aint ya name don't let nobody call you that shit
I got too much to risk now
Too much on the ground
Might let her get in the mix with me
In the compound
It's the way that I make her lose it she dumbfounded
In my ear it sound like yo beats made the whole album
When I drop, I compliment beats
It be well-rounded
You do not want to gamble with me
Cause that's just childish
You do not want UFC me
Leave you Ronda Rousey
Use to gas up everyday
Wake up and I'm drowsy
Since I took a break from the gas
My head ain't so cloudy
Once I f*cked the bitch, she a trophy
I had to mount it
Once I left, she said she was twisted
She's seeking counseling
It's so much money to be made
But you steady pouting
It ain't nothin' that's gon' stop me
I'll move a mountain
Its some niggas, that wanna see me fail
I know a thousand
It ain't nothin' to go in my pocket
Up a thousand
That hate, it just pipe me up
Know, I'm gon' surmount it
She don't want the ring doorbell
To catch her, she crouching
You don't wanna play this game
With me cat and mouse
I do what I gotta do
Yeah, I Cleveland browns it
She laying all out in heat
It look like she lounging
You got to pay more than that
I just won't allow it
You got to think about what you gon' say
Or you doubting
You got to use both your ears
For you use your mouth
The dumb shit, I done heard niggas
Say y'all is some clowns
Thats why I keep my circle small
Lululemon pouch
I got these bitches wanna steal my body
Get out
The game that I like to kick
Don't be just for clout
Y'all window shopping a lot
Must just like the browse
Like praise and worship the lord
She been in here shouting
Half-steppin' niggas, please stay the f*ck from round
I got too much to risk now
Too much on the ground
Might let her get in the mix with me
In the compound
It's the way that I make her lose it she dumbfounded
In my ear it sound like yo beats made the whole album
When I drop, I compliment beats
It be well-rounded
You do not want to gamble with me
Cause that's just childish
You do not want UFC me
Leave you Ronda Rousey
Give y'all some Chicago Lingo
Muhf*cka say it check it out
Keep it pushing
Muhf*ckas is not tryna check it out
You checking it out muhf*ckas gone get right on yo ass
Check it out is that , it sound cool
Ayyy dada doooghh check it out
Ay check it out gang ay brodie
Muhf*ckas gone turn around Muhf*ckas is on yo head
Muhf*ckas is not letting you get a break
Snurt , anything that don't sound cool
But sound cool, that shit mean you a goofy
So keep your ears open for that
Muhf*ckas is playing yo ass
Playing mind games ya hear me
Gone hit yo ass with that ay ay lil Cleacho
Hey cleat ay ay
Ay that cleacho that's that old shit
Thats my shit
That cleatis
That cleatis and cleacho is gone
If it aint ya name don't let nobody call you that shit
Writer: Cameron Watson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid