shoreline mafia - stains on my supreme lyrics
[intro]
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[verse 1: ohgeesy]
i been pourin’ up the quali, i’m still pourin’ up the wock
gon’ keep pourin up this tech ’til a n-gg- gotta stop
b-tch i’m off a xan, i’m rollin’ so d-mn hard i cannot talk
b-tch i’m off a xan, i’m rollin’ so d-mn hard i cannot talk
all that lean, i’m a fiend, h-lla stains on my supreme
roll the green, sip the purp, got your b-tch nut on my shirt
she gon’ f-ck me for your feature, if not five hundred a verse
i won’t buy some b-tch some food, you put that money in her purse
you a lame, you a stain, why these p-ss-es screamin’ gang
they not with a f-ckin’ gang, i just f-cked all on his main
and my n-gg- did the same, now she could never be the same
and my n-gg- did the same, now she could never be the same
yeah, ayy
[verse 2: fenix]
ooh, ooh, ooh
i got the juice, pull up in coupe, your b-tch she loose
i need a boot, who got a boot, molly and juice, i do not truce
she had to fool, baby buy who
pull up with toonks, shoot out the roof, ayy
all my n-gg-s on a whole lot of gang sh-t
burberry on my body with the stainless
i pop pills ’cause they keep me feeling painless
gang b-tch, she just gave me head like she was brainless
i won’t entertain sh-t, get up off my page b-tch
how you make me nut but you be causing me frustration
i don’t got no patience but n-gg- i got patients
serve you two for ten and leave you geeking like an asian
[verse 3: ohgeesy]
ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy
in the club with a pole, in the club got a pole
b-tch i’m geekin’ off a four, and you geek and you don’t know
all my n-gg-s at the show, and we finna up the poles
if a n-gg- talkin’ sh-t then that n-gg- gotta go
see, i’m gon’ f-ck his ho, i’m gon’ f-ck her in the face
if i’m in the f-ckin’ place all the b-tches know my name
and the b-tch think she got game, so she tryna run a play
b-tch don’t try to run a play, you better stay where you stay ho
yeah, yeah
[verse 4: fenix]
b-tch it’s stay where you stay, ayy
i be pull up to the spot, i’m geeking like every day, ayy
n-gg- wanna pull up on me, try to make a play, nah
i’ma pull up on ’em with that glock and then i spray, yeah
i’ma pull up on ’em, i’ma let it pop
n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t, d-mn, until he seen the mob
all these n-gg-s on my d-ck, woah, all these b-tches on my d-ck
i cannot f-ck with a b-tch, these b-tches they be on bullsh-t, ayy
i just pour another deuce up in a fanta, ayy
i just dropped another six in tropicana, yeah
my chopper got a big clip just like bananas, ayy
pull up on ’em and my n-gg-s they gon’ handle it
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