Lyrics to Stomach Grumbling
(Once again I'm locked in with TP we finna make a hit)
I'm confident I never run out of money
They pray that I fall but I kept it a hundred
Drop change on a bitch girl this bread on your [?]
She fell back in love with my dick in her stomach
These bitches be clumsy and nosy and [?]
She didn't eat before she start drinking she vomited
These niggas ain't eating they stomachs be grumbling
Claim that they fasting but no it ain't Ramadan
Keep putting out music but nobody cares
He did a show but wasn't nobody there
Wanna be me but it's hard to be me now I put on some shit that done nobody wear
My watch is icy I need a Moncler
If you run up you get done right there
2019 try give me a Grammy and 2005 tried to give me the chair
Street nigga turned to a millionaire
I feel like a billion one hell of a feeling
She took a edible say it's incredible
Took off her shirt and start showing her titty
Writers on strike and I know why they did it
Hollywood moguls be paying 'em pennies
AI can't write this something Gucci wouldn't write 'cause AI didn't stay up all night in the trenches (Hell nah)
I got a lick is you coming or nah?
All this free money they handing it out
I told my artist to stick to the script they show love when you broke but they hate when you hot
I get two, three hundred thousand a feature
I robbed a bank with no mess it was legal
I took the cake and split it with my people
I dropped a classic than came out with a sequel
Before it was legal we smoke like it's legal
Stood on the couch and turned over the speakers
And my promo team was the neighborhood geekers
My first Trap House album [?]
Young nigga listen go get you some money
This shit won't be easy and I'm being honest
They gone talk down when they think it ain working
But when you pop out they gon' all be astonished
I'm confident I never run out of money
They pray that I fall but I kept it a hundred
Drop change on a bitch girl this bread on your [?]
She fell back in love with my dick in her stomach
These bitches be clumsy and nosy and [?]
She didn't eat before she start drinking she vomited
These niggas ain't eating they stomachs be grumbling
Claim that they fasting but no it ain't Ramadan
Keep putting out music but nobody cares
He did a show but wasn't nobody there
Wanna be me but it's hard to be me now I put on some shit that done nobody wear
My watch is icy I need a Moncler
If you run up you get done right there
2019 try give me a Grammy and 2005 tried to give me the chair
ATL Georgia, one hell of a place
You come for vacation but leave on probation (Well damn)
The way she keeps shaking her ass with no waist
Shit ain't no game it ain't no recreation
Her booty keep clapping a standing ovation
Told me to chill but I'm loosing my patience
Pussy like water and head is amazing
I'm smelling like money she loving the fragrance
Please call me Gucci but not call me [?]
He signed the contract than flipped through the pages
I fucked her than fell asleep that shit was crazy
The way she kept sucking was making me lazy
Caught like three nuts so I'm calling her Tracy
I made her dance so I'm calling her Stacy
Fuck a rich nigga you know that she bragging
Her titties so perky hell no they ain't sagging
The moment look like she been dragging a wagon
My homie so geeked said he's Megan Thee Stallion
Her ex nigga broke he a dirty be crabbing
He make excuses but I make it happen
Started out trapping but switched it to rapping
My bitch is a addict addicted to fashion
I'm the one these niggas hate with a passion
My dog turned to snake could've sworn it was magic (Well damn)
I'm confident I never run out of money
They pray that I fall but I kept it a hundred
Drop change on a bitch girl this bread on your [?]
She fell back in love with my dick in her stomach
These bitches be clumsy and nosy and [?]
She didn't eat before she start drinking she vomited
These niggas ain't eating they stomachs be grumbling
Claim that they fasting but no it ain't Ramadan
Keep putting out music but nobody cares
He did a show but wasn't nobody there
Wanna be me but it's hard to be me now I put on some shit that done nobody wear
My watch is icy I need a Moncler
If you run up you get done right there
2019 try give me a Grammy and 2005 tried to give me the chair
Street nigga turned to a millionaire
I feel like a billion one hell of a feeling
She took a edible say it's incredible
Took off her shirt and start showing her titty
Writers on strike and I know why they did it
Hollywood moguls be paying 'em pennies
AI can't write this something Gucci wouldn't write 'cause AI didn't stay up all night in the trenches (Hell nah)
I got a lick is you coming or nah?
All this free money they handing it out
I told my artist to stick to the script they show love when you broke but they hate when you hot
I get two, three hundred thousand a feature
I robbed a bank with no mess it was legal
I took the cake and split it with my people
I dropped a classic than came out with a sequel
Before it was legal we smoke like it's legal
Stood on the couch and turned over the speakers
And my promo team was the neighborhood geekers
My first Trap House album [?]
Young nigga listen go get you some money
This shit won't be easy and I'm being honest
They gone talk down when they think it ain working
But when you pop out they gon' all be astonished
I'm confident I never run out of money
They pray that I fall but I kept it a hundred
Drop change on a bitch girl this bread on your [?]
She fell back in love with my dick in her stomach
These bitches be clumsy and nosy and [?]
She didn't eat before she start drinking she vomited
These niggas ain't eating they stomachs be grumbling
Claim that they fasting but no it ain't Ramadan
Keep putting out music but nobody cares
He did a show but wasn't nobody there
Wanna be me but it's hard to be me now I put on some shit that done nobody wear
My watch is icy I need a Moncler
If you run up you get done right there
2019 try give me a Grammy and 2005 tried to give me the chair
ATL Georgia, one hell of a place
You come for vacation but leave on probation (Well damn)
The way she keeps shaking her ass with no waist
Shit ain't no game it ain't no recreation
Her booty keep clapping a standing ovation
Told me to chill but I'm loosing my patience
Pussy like water and head is amazing
I'm smelling like money she loving the fragrance
Please call me Gucci but not call me [?]
He signed the contract than flipped through the pages
I fucked her than fell asleep that shit was crazy
The way she kept sucking was making me lazy
Caught like three nuts so I'm calling her Tracy
I made her dance so I'm calling her Stacy
Fuck a rich nigga you know that she bragging
Her titties so perky hell no they ain't sagging
The moment look like she been dragging a wagon
My homie so geeked said he's Megan Thee Stallion
Her ex nigga broke he a dirty be crabbing
He make excuses but I make it happen
Started out trapping but switched it to rapping
My bitch is a addict addicted to fashion
I'm the one these niggas hate with a passion
My dog turned to snake could've sworn it was magic (Well damn)
