Shut Up Stella

Shut Up Stella - Slaggin' Off songtekst

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Shut Up Stella is my shit

You you you

Isn't that kinda like a song like

No!

Bring it, bring it in, what?



You and your crew think you're cool slaggin' off about

Me and my friends, we pretend that we like you but we

Don't and we won't make a mess

Fuck your white Mercedes Benz

You're on blast, you won't last, so just take it up and...



Ask me again, and I'll tell you what's up

Ask me if I care, 'cause I don't give a fuck

You're not used to a L.A., it can get pretty hot

But cut the A.C., 'cause I'll fan you off

Yo, you're stepping on my toes, but I won this round

And everybody knows that I run this town

So go back down south, tryin' to figure it out

You gotta stick up your ass and a foot in your mouth, uh



You and your crew think you're cool slaggin' off about

Me and my friends, we pretend that we like you but we

Don't and we won't make a mess

Fuck your white Mercedes Benz

You're on blast, you won't last, so just take it up and...



Ask me again if you ain't had enough

You play kinda dirty, but I fight kinda rough

So get used to L.A., 'cause it's so damn hot

But cut the A.C., 'cause I'll fan you off

Yo, you used to call me Fan, but I'm really heaven

I was born December 4th, 1987

Am I gonna kick your ass? Nah, they ain't a question

Malakouti on your ass, straight teachin' you a lesson, uh



You and your crew think you're cool slaggin' off about

Me and my friends, we pretend that we like you but we

Don't and we won't make a mess

Fuck your white Mercedes Benz

You're on blast, you won't last, so just take it up and...



Let's bring it to the bridge



I am not your mother

And I am not your brother

Don't confuse me with your lover

You can't touch me



I am not your mother

And I am not your brother

Don't confuse me with your lover

You can't touch me



Gettin' close to the edge, and you're jumping now

Strap yourself in, it's getting bumpy now

Be careful what you say and what you do

And next time, pay attention who you're doing it to, uh



I am not your mother

And I am not your brother

Don't confuse me with your lover

You can't touch me



I am not your mother

And I am not your brother

Don't confuse me with your lover

You can't touch me



You and your crew think you're cool slaggin' off about

Me and my friends, we pretend that we like you but we

Don't and we won't make a mess

Fuck your white Mercedes Benz

You're on blast, you won't last, so just take it up and...



You and your crew think you're cool slaggin' off about

Me and my friends, we pretend that we like you but we

Don't and we won't make a mess

Fuck your white Mercedes Benz

You're on blast, you won't last, so just take it up and...

((Gettin' close to the edge, and you're jumping now

Strap yourself in, it's getting bumpy now

Be careful what you say and what you do

And next time, pay attention who you're doing it to, uh))
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