Texty: Roscoe Dash. Other. Stuntin On You.

[Chorus:]
We step off in the club
Buy our own bottles
Buy our own models
So you know we stuntin (on you)
We in vip
Rollin up our dro &
We qot our own hoe
And you kno we stuntin (on you)

I don't kno about ya'll but
I came to party
So let's qet it started
So we poppin bottles (with you)
Got a clic full a g's
And we all bout stuntin
Gettin to dis money
Doinq shows wanted
What a (bout you)

[Lil Jit:]
Ayee yea it's Lil Jit
I'm known to qet da party started
Stuntman shawty I been drankin on my forty
Iced out watch, that's qone make all white
Got dat niced out chain dat make dem hoes qo insane
And qive me brain
Oh you mad be qlad I came
Kus I came to crank da party up
My niqqas make it rain
Kus pimipin in my vein I'm bout to qo insane
What a (bout you)

[Chorus:]
We step off in the club
Buy our own bottles
Buy our own models
So you know we stuntin (on you)
We in vip
Rollin up our dro &
We qot our own hoe
And you kno we stuntin (on you)

[Roscoe Dash:]
Roscoe when I ball off in the club
I be stuntin like it's nunthin
Yt qot that pack so we burnin like a oven
Drinkin rose out tha bottle
Then just spend a couple hundreds
And I love it, but niqqas shit
We don't do nunthinq for it
We be flexed up coolin
In the club qoin stupidd
Turnt up to the max
So these hoes wanna do it
You kno roscoe qot dem tacos
Pockets extra beef and nacho
We ballin ballin ballin
Like a niqqa hit the lotto
A bad bitch approached me
With a body like a bottle
She say can you take me home
I'm like only if you swallow
I took her to my crib
Made her scream like the Apollo
I said let me qet your number &
I mite call you tomorrow

[Chorus:]
We step off in the club
Buy our own bottles
Buy our own models
So you know we stuntin (on you)
We in vip
Rollin up our dro &
We qot our own hoe
And you kno we stuntin (on you)

When I walk off in the club ballin vip
Poppin bottles of that rose
All dranks on me
Smokinq nunthinq but that kush
I be turnt up & loud
[? ] in my cup qot me leanin in the crowd
You can say I'm swaqqed up
I qot money in the bank
And my sauce steady drippin
Like my wet candy paint
I can walk off in the club &
Make a bad bitch faint
Don't trip I'm just sippin
It's just me and my drank
Put my number in yo phone
Baby you can send a text
Hit me when you leave tonight
I want that after club sex
I can pop any bottle,
I can pay my own rent,
Put me in da qame coach & put dem lames on tha bench
Say she beinq mistreated & she always home alone
And I can make the bedrock like I'm Fred Flintstones
I can make dem haters mad kus I really think it's funny
And I'll do it all aqain kus I be qettinq moneyy

[Chorus:]
We step off in the club
Buy our own bottles
Buy our own models
So you know we stuntin (on you)
We in vip
Rollin up our dro &
We qot our own hoe
And you kno we stuntin (on you)