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Stoner Pimpson - 95 (Freestyle) Lyrics



Stoner Pimpson - 95 (Freestyle) Lyrics




Stuffing backwoods with the leaves
Big blunts look like trees
Money don't grow on trees
Snakes in the grass by the weeds
Chasing that cheese like Green Bay
And I'm blowing money like a breeze
Keep the heat but my chain on freeze
And I'm blessed but I ain't gone sneeze
Gotta gun but he ain't no squeeze
That's my bitch boa this ain't no squeeze
They some bitch boys them ain't no Gs
That's a nick boy that ain't no G
100k boa these ain't no Gs
Never slack but these ain't no jeans
With my pistol inside
And I ain't promoting violence but I'll crease a nigga with my iron
I'm the realest nigga alive
But if I died a million times then how I'm still alive
You left a hole inside my heart you say killed the vibe
But you was cheating on a nigga that shit killed my pride
But F*ck these Bs I'm so damn fly I'm somewhere in the sky
Think shit sweet, these hoes gone swarm and try to build a hive
And they gone still gone lie
I left the jungle but I'm still a lion
Shout out my lawyer beat the case but I still did the crime
They say it cost to be the boss that's why I did the time
I'm smoking weed to face my problems I be killing time
And wasting money but I'm hurt I need some healing time
I need a girl to ask me about how I feel inside
Counting my money my therapy
Ion need no clarity
Bitch I'm fly a parakeet
Ion need no parachute got the game on lock with a pair of keys
She get f*cked in my Jeep baby this is a STR8 no Cherokee
Member them days I was sleep in that hoopty
Then i Went and i bought that coupey
Then I went took the top off im ruthless
Truth is
I think my home where the booth is
Spit this raw shit like sushi
Nigga the truth is
Bitches be playing they roles
But my life is really a movie
Bitch this a stick up, this ain't no movie aye
Watch how you moving aye
And I play with that dough ion fool with Klay
My niggas shooters aye
Like you ain't outshooting Klay
But I want that Green like Dray
Aye
You talkin too much for my liking
I'm sippin purp like a Viking
Just popped a pill not a Vicodin
And I got skill like I'm licensed
I'm Street certified
They say time is money baby I got perfect timing
I'm the king but when it rain you still see purple diamonds
I feel like prince on this
I left my prints on this
Shorty told me take off the top ain't even have to pencil this
I had to work to be the boss ain't even have to piss for this

F*ck a 9-5
These niggas so fu can't keep it 100 I keep it at 95
Let's keep it at 95
Aye member days used to post up right on 95
Smoking on gas this ain't no 93 baby girl this 95
Aye i can't keep it 100 I keep it at 95
Smoking on gas with my tank on E riding down i95
Ion keep it 100 I keep it at 95
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Stuffing backwoods with the leaves
Big blunts look like trees
Money don't grow on trees
Snakes in the grass by the weeds
Chasing that cheese like Green Bay
And I'm blowing money like a breeze
Keep the heat but my chain on freeze
And I'm blessed but I ain't gone sneeze
Gotta gun but he ain't no squeeze
That's my bitch boa this ain't no squeeze
They some bitch boys them ain't no Gs
That's a nick boy that ain't no G
100k boa these ain't no Gs
Never slack but these ain't no jeans
With my pistol inside
And I ain't promoting violence but I'll crease a nigga with my iron
I'm the realest nigga alive
But if I died a million times then how I'm still alive
You left a hole inside my heart you say killed the vibe
But you was cheating on a nigga that shit killed my pride
But F*ck these Bs I'm so damn fly I'm somewhere in the sky
Think shit sweet, these hoes gone swarm and try to build a hive
And they gone still gone lie
I left the jungle but I'm still a lion
Shout out my lawyer beat the case but I still did the crime
They say it cost to be the boss that's why I did the time
I'm smoking weed to face my problems I be killing time
And wasting money but I'm hurt I need some healing time
I need a girl to ask me about how I feel inside
Counting my money my therapy
Ion need no clarity
Bitch I'm fly a parakeet
Ion need no parachute got the game on lock with a pair of keys
She get f*cked in my Jeep baby this is a STR8 no Cherokee
Member them days I was sleep in that hoopty
Then i Went and i bought that coupey
Then I went took the top off im ruthless
Truth is
I think my home where the booth is
Spit this raw shit like sushi
Nigga the truth is
Bitches be playing they roles
But my life is really a movie
Bitch this a stick up, this ain't no movie aye
Watch how you moving aye
And I play with that dough ion fool with Klay
My niggas shooters aye
Like you ain't outshooting Klay
But I want that Green like Dray
Aye
You talkin too much for my liking
I'm sippin purp like a Viking
Just popped a pill not a Vicodin
And I got skill like I'm licensed
I'm Street certified
They say time is money baby I got perfect timing
I'm the king but when it rain you still see purple diamonds
I feel like prince on this
I left my prints on this
Shorty told me take off the top ain't even have to pencil this
I had to work to be the boss ain't even have to piss for this

F*ck a 9-5
These niggas so fu can't keep it 100 I keep it at 95
Let's keep it at 95
Aye member days used to post up right on 95
Smoking on gas this ain't no 93 baby girl this 95
Aye i can't keep it 100 I keep it at 95
Smoking on gas with my tank on E riding down i95
Ion keep it 100 I keep it at 95
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Writer: Jordan Stewart
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Performed By: Stoner Pimpson
Length: 3:41
Written by: Jordan Stewart

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