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*gga gotta stop
b*tch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
b*tch 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 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 pussies screamin' gang
They not with a f*ckin' gang, I just f*cked all on his main
And my n*gga did the same, now she could never be the same
And my n*gga 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*ggas 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*gga 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*ggas at the show, and we finna up the poles
If a n*gga talkin' sh*t then that n*gga 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*gga 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*ggas talkin' sh*t, damn, until he seen the mob
All these n*ggas on my di*k, woah, all these b*tches on my di*k
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*ggas they gon' handle it