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Freddie Dredd – Stunna Lyrics

Stunna By Freddie Dredd

Doom shot motherfucker

Ok baby please don’t tell me what to do
I’m gonna keep up on my shit
You know the Freddie never lose
Got the hoes in the back
Matter fact I keep a Gat
I just say it every song
I see you when you alone
It’s a call up to the bitch
Talking all the silly shit
I’m a boss man
Checking things
Why you acting crazy man
Ooo I gotta get my backpack now
Look inside and fuck it
And you acting all astound
Freddie how you get that shot
Just can’t believe my eyes
What the fuck I’m looking at
Now where the fuck my knife
Gotta use protection
Gotta put this shit together
Fuck that old man
Fuck that weather

Step up to the plate
You know the Feds stole your money
What a bummer
I’m a big old stoner
Flexing on these bitches
What the fuck you talking about
Big dog shit
Rocking Burberry bitch

Step up to the plate
You know the Feds stole your money
What a bummer
I’m a big old stoner
Flexing on these bitches
What the fuck you talking about
Big dog shit
Rocking Burberry bitch