stain - a boogie wit da hoodie lyrics
pooh, you a fool for this one
go grizz
put a stain on a n*gga if he
squat made the beat
yeah
put a stain on a n*gga if he touch me, yeah
two hunnid on my neck, ain’t gotta tuck it, yeah
they just hatin’ ’cause i’m up and b*tches love me, yeah
remember when we used to wear the polo rugby
i’m just sayin’, “why you actin like a ho?” yeah
get the draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah
all i needed was some paper and some tote, yeah
all it took to get a n*gga smoked, yeah
i get money and you don’t, i just did like five platinums in a row
i’m that n*gga, no cappin’, i’m a goat
all these n*ggas flow jackin’ and i know
and your b*tch layin’, yeah, she wanna kick it
ysl wearin’ ass n*gga in a benz seat
and your girlfriend keep plottin’ on my wishlist
have her stuck, yeah, had to stuff her in a frenzy
ooh, she love it, f*ckin’ and suckin’ d*ck, yeah
now she trippin’, talkin’ ’bout she wanna kiss me
i was busy, i was tryna bum giffies
split it fifty*fifty with my (yeah, woah)
put a stain on a n*gga if he touch me, yeah (woah)
two hunnid on my neck, ain’t gotta tuck it, yeah (woah)
they just hatin’ ’cause i’m up and b*tches love me, yeah
remember when we used to wear the polo rugby
i’m just sayin’, “why you actin like a ho?” yeah (woah)
get the draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah
all i needed was some paper and some tote, yeah
all it took to get a n*gga smoked, yeah
and you know that’s all it take to get a n*gga smoked and that’s a fact
i be nuttin’ quick like i’m a virgin, when we f*ck, her ass too fat
i had to fly into new jersey ’cause new york don’t like the strap
we make the n*gga front us thirty and we ran off with the sack (nah, keep going, keep going)
lil’ n*gga, you asked to get it (ha)
b*tch, i’ve been the best since a kid in the neighborhood, wasn’t playin’ tag with n*ggas (let’s go)
i used to hit l!cks in my whip, had to switch up the plates so the tags was different (yeah, b*tch)
and i used to f*ck on the sixes and the sevens, now we f*ck the baddest b*tches (ten)
i’ma go get the bag, i ain’t trippin’, i ain’t into goin’ outside with n*ggas (uh, uh)
and i ain’t gon’ out sad ’bout a b*tch, i got hoes on my d*ck that be tryna harass a n*gga (yeah)
that lil’ n*gga ain’t goin’ for sh*t, they gon’ come with them sticks, we gon’ pull up and smash on n*ggas (b*tch)
see the look on my face, think i’m laughin’, n*gga?
last n*gga to play, know what happened, n*gga?
they know i—
put a stain on a n*gga if he touch me, yeah
two hunnid on my neck, ain’t gotta tuck it, yeah
they just hatin’ ’cause i’m up and b*tches love me, yeah
remember when we used to wear the polo rugby
i’m just sayin’, “why you actin like a ho?” yeah
get the draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah
all i needed was some paper and some tote, yeah
all it took to get a n*gga smoked, yeah
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