Stomp Stomp Song Details:
Stomp Stomp Song Lyrics
Grah
4100, It’s 41 Guns Up
Bitch, KR
(Ohhh)
Like, Damn
In The Party I’m Not Havin’ Fun (Oh)
Like, Thinkin’ ‘Bout Usin’ My Gun (Oh)
I’m Tryna Spot Me A – (O)
Like, I’m Tryna Make Me A Blunt (Like, What?)
You Gon’ Tell Them The Truth?
Like, They Got Beat And Went Straight To The Stu’ (Stu’)
Stomp-Stomp, That Shit Was Cute
Why Do They Cap ‘Bout The Shit That They Do?
Bitch, Came With Thirty, I Left With Eleven
On His Body, Don’t Let ‘Em Get Lost
Like, We Made A Movie On — (Damn)
What The Fuck? (Doumbouya)
How You Alive? (How You Alive?)
Stop The Dissin’, Get Out The Kitchen
Like, When Is You Comin’ Outside? (Bitch)
Two-Two Deep, When I’m On They Side (I’m On They Side)
Brodie ‘Oot Like A Piston
Ka-Kartii Laughin’, We Already Blitzed ‘Em (Kartii)
I Could Never Do Bad On A Mission (Bitch)
Walk-Walk Down (Grrah)
Walk Em’ Down Just To Better The Distance (Grrah)
Like, He Can’t Run, It Ain’t No Way To Run
I Keep Fuckin’ My Vision, This Shit Got Me Trippin’ (It’s Carter, Dickhead)
Bitch, Migos, I’m Sippin’
Latto Stay On That Timing, I Call Him, He Clicking
And She Love How I’m Dripping
And The .40 Like Soccer, The Way That It’s Kicking
Like, What? Who Really On That?
Brodie Got Put On The Floor Like A Doormat (Doormat)
Niggas Talking, But Where He Perform At?
And, If He Got No Motion, I Cannot Support That
Bitch, Like, That’s The Sound Of The Chop (Grrah)
Jah Woo, He Came With A Knock (Like, What?)
And If Dee In The Spot, That’s A Billion Shots
Up First, No Hesitation
Dot On His Noggin, We Making ‘Em Famous
Like, She A Baddie, She Loving My Fragance
She A- She A Thottie, Throw It In Rotation (Boom)
Somebody Tell Me Why He Sound Like A Bitch More Than Jenny
Since They Dissin’, It’s About To Get Heavy
I Might Be On Chester Posted Wit’ The Jetty (Damn)
Like, I Might Slide With 30 In The Clip
And When I Leave, I Bet This Shit Be Empty
They Wanna Talk Money? Nigga, I Got Plenty
This .40 Gone Bark, It’s Sounding Like Confetti
Like, If I Hop Out This Car, I’ma Spark Em
Stomach Shot, I Might Parallel Park ‘Em (Ohh)
13 In This Rocket, Harden
Put The Dot On His Head, I Ain’t Missin’ My Target (Grrah)
Huh, And When I’m Off The ‘Erky
I Tell Her Don’t Fuck Up My, “Don’t Fuck Up My Vibe”
And They Man’s Keep Dying, They Don’t Go And Pick Up A Gun, They Just Go In The Stu And They Cry (Bitch)
In The Party I’m Not Havin’ Fun (Oh)
Like, Thinkin’ ‘Bout Usin’ My Gun (Oh)
I’m Tryna Spot Me A – (O)
Like, I’m Tryna Make Me A Blunt (Like, What?)
You Gon’ Tell Them The Truth?
Like, They Got Beat And Went Straight To The Stu’ (Stu’)
Stomp-Stomp, That Shit Was Cute
Why Do They Cap ‘Bout The Shit That They Do?
In The Booth, And There’s Wock’ In My Cup (Wocky)
Like, Got Two Thots, I Don’t Know Who To Rump (I Don’t Know Who To What?)
Thot-Thot Bitch, Shake It, For Some Runtz
Dissin’ On My — (She Gon’ Shake It) She Feelin’ The Gun (Grrah)
Like Grrah, My Shit Don’t Got No Safety
Bro Rock ‘Em To Sleep Like A Baby (Rock ‘Em To Sleep)
All Of My- All Of My Opps Be Dyin’ (They Dyin’)
Shit Crazy, I Laugh On The Daily
In The- In The Spot, See A Baddie Wit’ Motion
I’m Tryna Dive In That Ocean
Keepin’ It P, I Don’t Got No Emotion
Want No Baby, I Hit Wit’ A Trojan
In The Party, Sippin’ Casamigos (Casa, Casa)
Might Switch It And Pour Up The Henny (Pour Up The Henny)
Thoo-Thooties Askin’, “Where Is Jenny?” (Where Is Jenn?)
Told ‘Em, “She Gon’ Be Here In Like Twenty”
Two- Two Thots, And They Both Twins
Like, I’m Tryna Go For The Win (Go For The Dub)
Strike Her Down, Like A Pin
Liquor Drippin’, Down Her Chin (She A Thot)
She In The Party, Wit’ The Barbies
I’m Wit’ The Steppers, The Fuck Is A Ken? (The Fuck Is A Ken?)
Like, Fuck It Might Kick It To–
Like, Fuck I Want Her And Her Friend (Damn) (Damn) (Bitch)
In The Party I’m Not Havin’ Fun (Oh)
Like, Thinkin’ ‘Bout Usin’ My Gun (Oh)
I’m Tryna Spot Me A – (O)
Like, I’m Tryna Make Me A Blunt (Like, What?)
You Gon’ Tell Them The Truth?
Like, They Got Beat And Went Straight To The Stu’ (Stu’)
Stomp-Stomp, That Shit Was Cute
Why Do They Cap ‘Bout The Shit That They Do?
In The Party I’m Not Havin’ Fun (Oh)
Like, Thinkin’ ‘Bout Usin’ My Gun (Oh)
I’m Tryna Spot Me A – (O)
Like, I’m Tryna Make Me A Blunt (Like, What?)
You Gon’ Tell Them The Truth?
Like, They Got Beat And Went Straight To The Stu’ (Stu’)
Stomp-Stomp, That Shit Was Cute
Why Do They Cap ‘Bout The Shit That They Do?
