Born Stunna (Remix) Lyrics

Artist: Birdman (Feat Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj & Rick Ross)
Album:
Year: 2012

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[Intro – Rick Ross & (Lil Wayne)]
Born stunna
I’m a born stunna
Born stunna (turn the music up in my headphones)
(Remix babbyyy)
Money, money, money, money, money bags (woooooo)
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags (I don’t know why y’all put me on this song)
Money, money, money bags (yeah)

[Chorus – Rick Ross & (Lil Wayne)]
Born stunna (yeah), born stunna (yeah)
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer (yeah)
Born stunna (yeah), born stunna (what?)
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama (what she is?)
Born stunna (yeah), she’s a born stunna
Mercedes Coupe for the misses if she’s a born stunna (wooo)
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’

[Verse 1 – Nicki Minaj]
Uh, born stunna flow
Consistently winning while all you bitches come and go
Oh you mad hoe? You ain’t headline
You my son bitch and it’s bedtime
I show you bitches how to put together punchlines
It ain’t working out, it ain’t crunch time
Roll a kush up, it’s a chess game, but fuck a push up
Out in Tokyo they calling me Nickison
Everywhere you go, they calling you Nicki’s son
Coupe’s and trucks, money bags, Scrooge McDuck

[Chorus – Rick Ross]
Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama
Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
Mercedes Coupe for the misses if she’s a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags

[Verse 2 – Birdman]
Yeah, a lot, a lot of money bags
The money in the garbage can
Strapped up tight with a hundred bags
Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair
See we shinin’ like the money can
Since the money came, bitch we doing the money thing
Yeah, YMCMG
Lauder Jet, been a hustler since I hit the streets
2-50 on the new piece
New condo, 20 thousand square feet
Ballin’, uptown suicide
Born stuntin’, strapped how we livin’ five

[Chorus – Rick Ross]
Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama
Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
Mercedes Coupe for the misses if she’s a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Uh, I don’t know ’bout these other niggas, but I’m gettin’ TRUKFIT money
And I ain’t never number 2, so you ain’t gettin’ shit from me
And you know I’mma ball, so catch me if you can
Blood I leave a nigga bleeding like that nigga got cramps
I got Molly, got Mary, got white girl, got Keisha
Used to have Trina but I still got Nina
Bitch I’m too cold, I’m too cold
Come put ya neck in my loophole
I’m too hot, I’m soup bowl
My money tall, Manute Bol
I’m high as Jupiter, Pluto
But everybody know I’m from Mars
Bitch ass nigga keep hatin’ gon’ make me catch another gun charge
I’m on that good-good, floating like Aladdin
Born stunna, stuntin’ like my daddy

[Chorus – Rick Ross & (Lil Wayne)]
Born stunna, born stunna (what up T?)
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer (yeahhh)
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama (Young Mula baabbbyyyy)
Born stunna, she’s a born stunna (woo)
Mercedes Coupe for the misses if she’s a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags

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