[Intro: Rick Ross]
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Born stunna
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I’m a born stunna
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Huh born stunna
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Money money money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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[Hook: Rick Ross]
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
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Born stunna, born stunna
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I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama
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Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
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Mercedes coup for the missus if she’s a born stunna
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
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[Verse 1:Nicki Minaj]
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Born stunna flow
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Consistently winning while all you bitches come and go
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Oh you mad? You aint headline
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You my son and it’s bedtime
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I show you bitches how to put together punchlines
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It aint working out, it aint crunch time
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Roll the kush up, it’s a chess game, but fuck a push up
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Out in Tokyo they calling me Nicki-san
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Everywhere you go, they calling you Nicki’s son
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Coupes and trucks, money bags, Scrooge McDuck
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[Hook: Rick Ross]
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
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Born stunna, born stunna
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I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama
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Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
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Mercedes coup for the missus if she’s a born stunna
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
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Money money money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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[Verse 2:Birdman]
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Yea, a lot a lot of money bags
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The money in the garbage can
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Strapped up tight with a hundred bags
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Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair
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See, we shinin’ like the money can
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Since the money came, bitch we throw the money thang
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Yea, YMCMG
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Lauder Jet been a hustla since I hit the streets
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2-50 on the new piece
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New condo, 20 thousand square feet
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Ballin’, uptown suicide
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Born stuntin’, strapped how we livin’ fine
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[Hook: Rick Ross]
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
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Born stunna, born stunna
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I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama
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Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
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Mercedes coup for the missus if she’s a born stunna
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
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[Bridge: Rick Ross]
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Money money money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
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I don’t know bout these other, but I’m gettin’ Trukfit money
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And I aint never number 2, so you aint gettin’ shit from me
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And you know I’m a boss, so catch me if you can
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Blood, I leave a nigga bleeding like that nigga got cramps
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I got molly, got mary, got white girl, got Keisha
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Used to have Trina but I still got nina
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Bitch I’m too cold, I’m too coke
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I put ya neck in my loophole
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I’m too hot, I’m sup’bowl
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My money talk, my new bowl
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I’m high as Jupiter, Pluto
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But everybody know I’m from Mars
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Keep hatin’, gone make me catch another gun charge
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I’m on that good good, floating like Aladdin
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Born stunna, stuntin’ like my daddy
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[Hook: Rick Ross]
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
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Born stunna, born stunna
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I put a hundred karats in the Cartier mama
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Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
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Mercedes coup for the missus if she’s a born stunna
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Born stunna, born stunna
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Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’
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Money money money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Money money money bags
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Born Stunna (Remix)
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| Young Money Entertainment |
