下载歌曲：Sh*t Stains

Walked in the bank like my sh*t don’t stank
b*tch, I’m from New Orleans, everybody ain’t saints
Pockets never empty, Weezy F, full tank
Try and check me and I’mma leave that check blank
Tongue kiss that p-ssy, make that woman have convulsions
I’m in this b*tch throwin’ up blood like an ulcer
Real n*gga like a motherf-ckin’ slave
R.I.P. these n*ggas, like a page
“Um, hello, how’re you doing, sir?”
Doctor call that MD, that’s mur-der
b*tches ain’t sh*t, and n*ggas ain’t neither
Bad b*tches, I’ll get “at you!” like sinus (bless you)
These n*ggas is fake, like a bosom
And everybody’s on edge until you push ‘em
Ha! But the pleasure’s all mine
‘Cause on my watch, I’m the greatest of all time

[Hook]
And I don’t know how fake feel, n*gga
‘Cause all my life, I’ve been a real n*gga
Yeah, all my life, I’ve been a real n*gga
Don’t f-ck up my night, I’m like “what’s poppin’?”
What’s your friend’s name?
What y’all drinkin’ on?
Come get an oil change, I brought my AK
I’m on my A game, b*tch, I’m an A-hole
Leavin’ sh*t stains… hoe

[Verse 2]
I’m an *sshole, but I don’t give a sh*t
Like a hard d*ck, I’m in this b*tch
I’m sharp, I’m cold – ice pick
Top off the Maybach – nice tits
I’m from Hollygrove, used to hang with L
I make them b*tches… they waiting to exhale
I’m on some gangster sh*t, knock your head off
Bark up my tree, that’s a dead dog
Where them hoes at? Tell ‘em I said what’s up
I like a shaved p-ssy, no razor bumps
I got that paper, b*tch – come get a paper cut
Don’t gamble in that p-ssy, not even Lady Luck
I make ‘em straighten up, and fly right
When life hands your lemons, find the limelight
Yeuh… and the pleasure’s all mine
‘Cause on my watch, I’m the greatest of all time
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I like my alcohol straight, b*tch
I can’t stop stunting, I need my brakes fixed
Yeah I’m on that sh*t, like a f-ckin’ maggot
On the road to riches, you n*ggas stuck in traffic
Stomp a n*gga out, keep the party going
Kick them hoes out if them hoes annoying
But if they friends bad, then them hoes could join
I’m ‘bout to shoot a porn, I’m casting Broken Arm
Got money on my mind, p-ssy on my agenda
I beat that pink p-ssy magenta, f-ck being gentle
Man I’m hard, these n*ggas is simple, gun to your temple
I smoke ‘til I look Oriental, high as a window
And I broke these n*ggas like pencils on accidental
b*tch, I meant to, d*ck in her dimples, lick it, I tremble
I swear, this sh*t is mental, f-ck it, my rent due
I’ll school your *ss and suspend you, b*tch!

[Hook]

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