Covid 19 - Stunna 4 Vegas

Covid 19 - Stunna 4 Vegas Lyrics

[Intro]
(You stank hard)
Uh-huh, yeah, bitch
She a thot, she bust it open, uh-huh
Bust it open, bitch
For the guys

[Chorus]
I told bruh, "Mask up watch out for COVID (Yeah), put your gloves on" (Put your gloves on)
Catch a opp, we roll him (Come here), hit 'em with a snug nose (Boom)
She a thot, she bust it open, I'm tryna get her fucked on (Thot, thot)
I up this blick like fuck on (Fuck that), we turn this shit to war zone (Ha)

[Verse 1]
We turn this shit to warzone (Brrt)
I'm fresh off a killin' streak (Yeah)
I send smoke, he mention me (Bitch)
I drop bags on enemies (On gang)
Tag his bro, a memory (4X)
This chopper sing like Emery (Fah)
We in the streets, no Sesame (Uh-uh)
I can't let 'em get the best of me (Oh, no)
Cross that line, he dead to me (He dead)
Fuck that, bring his head to me (Bring his head)
Cook an opp, no recipe (Pussy)
[?] gon' make his bed for me (On gang)
Fuck 12, it ain't no catchin' me (Uh-uh)
I thank God he keep on blessin' me (Vroom)
Opp thot give that neck to me (Uh-uh)
Want a verse? Get that check for me (Bitch)
Turn his block into a murder scene (Chop it to a murder scene)
Chopper had a surgery
I put double D's in that bitch, who want smoke with me? (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I put double C's on my bitch, but I [?] the B's (Double C's)
My killer throwin' C's in this bitch, you know [?] three

[Chorus]
I told bruh, "Mask up watch out for COVID (Uh), put your gloves on" (Put your gloves on, bruh)
Catch a opp, we roll him (Uh), hit 'em with a snug nose (Yeah)
She a thot, she bust it open (She bust it open), I'm tryna get her fucked on (Bitch)
I up this blick like fuck on (Fuck that), we turn this shit to war zone (On gang)

[Verse 2]
I put the opps in quarantine (Ha)
Burr gang, my diamonds blingin' (Burr)
Rich gang like Weezy Wee (Ha)
No limit like Master P (Let's go)
With the beef, we come creep
When you sleep, nigga (We come creep in when you sleepin', nigga)
Step in that field, jump off the porch
Get some cleats (Ayy, get some cleats, nigga)
Stick in the box like Roddy Ricch (Boom)
Racks in the middle, Glock got a dick (Uh)
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)
And she model, head great (Head great)
We cut 'em off, he dead weight
These niggas trip, shark, BAPE (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Mask up, watch out for COVID (Yeah), put your gloves on (Bruh)
Catch a opp, we roll him (With a Smith), hit 'em with a snug nose (Uh)
She a thot (She a thot), she bust it open, I'm tryna get her fucked on
I up this blick like fuck on (Fuck that, nigga), we turn this shit to war zone

[Outro]
Turn this shit to warzone
In real life, uh, we got real—
Uh, uh, and we got real—
Uh, uh, uh-hum, uh-hum, get the fuck on
Uh-hum, uh, I keep my gun on