Lil Stinc Stinc lyrics

[Part 1]
What the f*ck is going on bro?
Who is FortWoe? and that’s it

(Verse 1)
You said I'm Damu ridin' age of 25, why the f*ck you gotta lie?
My name good, in the Wood, yes sir no surprise
I ain’t gotta gang bang to live this life
Loyal to my soil, and I think he confused, I think he wants me to lose
Said f*ck me, Nah n*gga f*ck you, and that’s on your little brother front tooth

What the f*ck is going on right bro?
What is going on?
What the f*ck is going on right now?

[Part 2]
Who is FortWoe? and that’s it

The way he run his mouth got me thinking like wow
Fat b*tch, you really can run a mile
I done told you n*ggas, I ain’t slime for this style
I’m an Az Cult Member, no Stincs allowed
b*tch, shoutout to the lames, Ying Yang ass can’t whisper out my name
And shoutout to your shooter, go get that n*gga chain
Getting robbed since y'all got a damn shame
I’m a demon, straight out of the gates
You’re mad at Boosie but got a feature with Drake
It’s clear as day, [?] sh*t doing sh*t anyway
How I feel [?]
Yet instead, you acting like fat ass girl
Shoutout to the strip set taking your pearls
I'm real heat, global warming here f*ck up your world
Yeah, n*gga what the f*ck up?
You went to Rami for your diamonds shut the f*ck up
I went to BlueMoon, diamonds looking like sun

n*gga mad I'm a beast, bubble up

You ain't pick a side
Are you dumb asf [?]
Count to 10 b*tch I'm on 1 of 1
Ain't not back and forth
Pull up to his funeral with a 100 1s

Yeah n*gga, I really get to touch on everything…
Like you crying over a b*tch, you lil bro getting his hoe b*tch pregnant having a son
I can't take you n*gga serious
You got this fat black dusty n*gga that I need to get at greasy right quick, ugh

(Verse 2)
Who the f*ck is this Monk n*gga?
Big, black, dirty broke, ass chump n*gga
Don’t speak unless spoken to, and no the f*ck you can’t rap I don’t know what they told you
But let’s get back on topic...
Bunch of new n*ggas in your group, how the f*ck you know who sobbing
But let me mind my business, I heard that diss you did, my n*gga is you kidding?
A n*gga thuggin and they hate smiling
Drop a Stinc Team like a crate challenge
After this, stay in your place and stick to rapping about your case…weak ass n*gga
[Post-Outro]
There’s a n*gga in my truck right now n*gga
It’s Stinc Team n*gga in my trunk right now
f*ck is you talking about n*gga
You n*ggas want to know his name
You n*gga want me to pop this trunk
n*gga, there’s a n*gga in my trunk right now, n*gga
Let me you something...

[Outro]
Yea lil stinc stinc
Better keep that sh*t cute over there little boy
Ion wanna hear nothing else
Don’t mention my name never again n*gga
Your fat b*tch ass
All this n*gga do is complain
Shut the f*ck up!!