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LETRA
Stains On My Supreme The person you've tried to call is not available right now. If you'd like to leave a voice message, please speak after the tone and hang up when you're done I been pourin' up the Quali, I'm still pourin' up the Wock Gon' keep pourin up this Tech 'til a ni*** gotta stop Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk All that lean, I'm a fiend, hella stains on my Supreme Roll the green, sip the purp, got your bitch nut on my shirt She gon' f*** me for your feature, if not five hundred a verse I won't buy some bitch some food, you put that money in her purse You a lame, you a stain, why these pussies screamin' gang They not with a fuckin' gang, I just fuc*** all on his main And my ni*** did the same, now she could never be the same And my ni*** did the same, now she could never be the same Yeah, ayy Ooh, ooh, ooh I got the juice, pull up in coupe, your bitch 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 niggas on a whole lot of gang shit Burberry on my body with the stainless I pop pills 'cause they keep me feeling painless Gang bitch, she just gave me head like she was brainless I won't entertain shit, get up off my page bitch How you make me nut but you be causing me frustration I don't got no patience but ni*** I got patients Serve you two for ten and leave you geeking like an Asian 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 Bitch I'm geekin' off a four, and you geek and you don't know All my niggas at the show, and we finna up the poles If a ni*** talkin' shit then that ni*** gotta go See, I'm gon' f*** his ho, I'm gon' f*** her in the face If I'm in the fuckin' place all the bitches know my name And the bitch think she got game, so she tryna run a play Bitch don't try to run a play, you better stay where you stay ho Yeah, yeah Bitch it's stay where you stay, ayy I be pull up to the spot, I'm geeking like every day, ayy Nigga 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 Niggas talkin' shit, damn, until he seen the mob All these niggas on my dick, woah, all these bitches on my dick I cannot f*** with a bitch, these bitches they be on bullshit, 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 niggas they gon' handle it
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