Covid-19 Lyrics – Stunna 4 Vegas
Bust it open
Bust it open, ***
For the guys
I told bruh mask up
My chopper cold (Yeah), put your gloves on (Put your gloves on)
Catch a opp, we roll him, hit ’em with a [?] nose
She a ***, she bust it open, I’m tryna get her *** on
I up this blick like *** on
We turn this *** to warzone
We turn this *** to warzone (On gang)
I put the opps in quarantine (Ha)
Bird gang, my diamonds blingin’
Rich gang like Weezy [?] (Ha)
Lil’ [?] like Master P (Let’s go)
With the beef, we come creep
When you slip, *** (We come creep in when you slip, ***)
Step in that field, jump off the porch
Get some cleats (Ayy, get some cleats)
She get in the box like Roddy Ricch (Boom)
Racks in the middle, Glock got a ***
It got a mouth, I let it spit
I’m from the South, I keep my blick
She from the A, her ass fake (Ha)
I just might [?]
We cut ’em off, he dead [?]
These niggas trip, shark, BAPE
Mask up
My chopper cold, yeah, put your gloves on (Bruh)
Catch a opp, we roll him, hit ’em with a [?] nose (Uh)
She a ***, she bust it open, I’m tryna get her *** on
I up this blick like *** on (*** that)
We turn this *** to warzone
Turn this *** to warzone
In real life, uh, we got real-
And we got real-
Get the *** on
