"Stutter" lyrics

"Yo this beat sound like it stuttering... you hear that shit?... listen"
(St-st-st-st-st, hahah)
"Yeah that shit kinda funny"
"What the fuck?'
"Nah I'm just playin'"
"Ight"
Aye champ
Champ
Look

I got a st st st st stick
Shoot this shit like this
Might just break wrist
Or break the back off of my bitch
I might just b b b b blow up
Snakes in my grass so you know I gotta mow it
Money in my bag so you know I gotta show it
Then I g-g-gotta blow it

I'm like b-b- b-b bitch did I stutter
I don't fuck on friends
I'm a m- m mother fucker
I don't real care I'm just here
To make it thunder
Do you want this dick or do you w-want another?

I'm like at st st fuck
I'm like wa-wa wait
How many niggas do you know
Can stutter on any type of beat
And make it sound great
How are we talking bout who is the greatest
What about me is there really to hate?
I be poppin on shit for the fun of it
Couldn't tell you the last time I ate
Munch
I am the captain now
Bring the crunch
I heard there bitches here
For the brunch
I heard there's nigga here
Finna stunt
Mind yo business nigga
I'm the one
Fruity mothafuckers
Like some runts
Shinning in the light like
Where the sun?
Watch your tone wit pops
Like yall my sons
Bop you in ya
Head like you some drums

I got a st st st st stick
Shoot this shit like this
Might just break wrist
Or break the back off of my bitch
I might just b b b b blow up
Snakes in my grass so you know I gotta mow it
Money in my bag so you know I gotta show it
Then I g-g-gotta blow it