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IDFWY Video (MV)




Performed By: Stunna Jay
Language: English
Length: 1:21
Written by: Johnathan Gladden




Stunna Jay - IDFWY Lyrics
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Sippin' on codeine, pour me some more
Told this bitch I love her, but I really love her throat
These niggas swear that they outside, we hit the block, spin it some more
Why this hoe thinkin' that I love her, Stunna Jay love on the dough
I told that boy to come outside, hit the block, knock on his door
I grab my Glock and get to dumping clip, no I cant do no scuffing with you
I just got dropsco from my opp hoe, yeah nah baby, I ain't f*ckin' with you
I'm just 15, tryna get that paper, hell nah
Nigga, I don't f*ck with niggas, no, I don't f*ck with y'all
We gon' treat the opps like Pokemon, yeah, we gon' catch em all
Don't hit my phone about that dissing nigga if he ain't tryna ball
Bitch, you don't want no smoke with me, I'm dumping clip till niggas fall
Sippin' on codeine, pour me some more
Told this bitch I love her, but I really love her throat
These niggas be fans they know of me, bitch, I don't know you
If you was scared to hop in car, you should've stayed your ass home, nah
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Sippin' on codeine, pour me some more
Told this bitch I love her, but I really love her throat
These niggas swear that they outside, we hit the block, spin it some more
Why this hoe thinkin' that I love her, Stunna Jay love on the dough
I told that boy to come outside, hit the block, knock on his door
I grab my Glock and get to dumping clip, no I cant do no scuffing with you
I just got dropsco from my opp hoe, yeah nah baby, I ain't f*ckin' with you
I'm just 15, tryna get that paper, hell nah
Nigga, I don't f*ck with niggas, no, I don't f*ck with y'all
We gon' treat the opps like Pokemon, yeah, we gon' catch em all
Don't hit my phone about that dissing nigga if he ain't tryna ball
Bitch, you don't want no smoke with me, I'm dumping clip till niggas fall
Sippin' on codeine, pour me some more
Told this bitch I love her, but I really love her throat
These niggas be fans they know of me, bitch, I don't know you
If you was scared to hop in car, you should've stayed your ass home, nah
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Writer: Johnathan Gladden
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