Scotty ATL - Stretch It Out lyrics

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Scotty ATL - Stretch It Out lyrics

[Verse 1] I got so much on my mind, I don't wanna lose it Hopped in my drop top, my n***a I'm just cruising I just smoke so much weed but I do not abuse it If she give me that p**y, my n***a I'mma bruise it Scotty Spielberg, live my life like a movie b**h wanna do me in the back in the jacuzzi Told you later on, I got too much going on Gotta hit the studio, hit that head and I was gone I spit on a booty hoe, what the f** you thought I'm doing? Always 'bout my paper, all these fake n***as on rolling I be out in LA like I'm a f**ing Bruin Scotty go in, my n***as shh that's a shoe in UPS nasty but all my n***as moving What you talking 'bout, there's the f**ing pie Rip it on the story, the work on it f** a lazy b**h, we be turned on by a working b**h I get dolly b**h, if you on the stage then twerk it b**h [Pre-Hook] Trying yeah before I starting, they gon' feel it I pull out with the paper tag for the dealing Yeah getting topped with the top off with high ceilings Wanna turn me on baby girl, bring a milly [Hook] Stretch it out, stretch it out Stretch it out, stretch it out Let the paper go real long man Stretch it out, stretch it out Stretch it out [Verse 2] We got the key to the city What if I pull up in the Benz like yeah I'mma the trillest n***a in this sh** What the f** uh These n***as so lame I see 'em all the time like tryna dab me up I'm like nah n***a, Nile long Too trill man Yeah back on the beat, back on my feet They had my bag to the streets, now they come all back to me I was the one with the vision, I was the one with the plan This sh**, they don't understand Did what I can, what you, a man? You gotta stand on your own I just handle no longs I did not give her no favours Shout out to east side, they caged us This is not time for vacation Sorry, I been so impatient But I got one shot, they missing theirs You in the way, better get out They f** around with the bullsh** They tryna get it, we talking 'bout it [Pre-Hook] Trill n***a from the start, they gon' feel it I pull out with the paper tag for the dealing Yeah getting topped with the top off with high ceilings Wanna turn me on baby girl, bring a milly [Hook] Stretch it out, stretch it out Stretch it out, stretch it out Let the paper go real long man Stretch it out, stretch it out Stretch it out

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