Stain

By jonoftf

Released on June 2, 2021

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[Hook: Jonoftf]

That pussy ass nigga don't really want static

I pull out that choppa and let the boy have it

I feel like Lil Uzi I got a new Patek

Bitch I'ma star, I ain't talking bout Patrick

He talking on the net, he ain't bout action

.45 bullets bitch, it get to clappin'

I fuck with the drama nigga bring the racks in

I dont want that hoe, cause she made of plastic

Dont send me yo song, what the fuck is that shit?

Inna Hellcat, and we fuckin' dashin'

Slide on that fuck nigga right in traffic

Get that boy gone, walah, magic

I'm countin' this money nigga, mathematics

I'm shootin' a three, nigga that's a basket

I'm feelin' like Autumn! how she love my fashion

I'm jugging that boy, ain't no transaction

Going up, nigga I'm getting traction

Splitting that fuck nigga like a fraction

I rock Number Nine nigga, you at Pacsun

Rushing the pack nigga, Bo Jackson

This Glock get to subtraction

If you wanna verse, nigga know I'm taxin'

Come at that fuck nigga, smoke his ashes


[Verse: Slump6s]

I love my brother, he know where he stay, but he told me to [?], that's a no go

She finna come to the crib, and she hop on my dick, and I told that lil' ho she a low blow

I cut off Tana, he steady talking on my name, thats why I don't fuck with him no more

I put a rack on his head, I'ma shooter with dreads, and they purple, they lookin' like Jono

I'm finna put that boy in the ground, I'm finna leave that boy dead, yea

I heard he gotta problem with me, why the fuck I hear what he said, yea

Nigga I feel like i'm Carti, I walk in the party, it's whole lotta red, yea

You wanna play with my gang, call up my troops, we leavin' em' dead, yea

She givin' brain in the back of the SE

Come to the crib, and I'm breakin' her back in

Nigga I feel like a pirate, they all on my dick, I'm just saying, Dakota the captain

I'm just be talking, I'm not even rappin'

I know I'ma rapper, but I'ma be trappin'

All black coupe man, I feel like I'm Batman

Yo bitch on me, she givin' a lap dance

I ain't Jamaican, Dakota a bad man

Off with that nigga they call me the bad dude

We got em' froze, like that nigga a statue

That nigga shit, like we using the bathroom

That nigga mad as a bitch, said his hoe on my skin, like Dakota just got a tattoo


[Hook: Jonoftf]

That pussy ass nigga don't really want static

I pull out that choppa and let the boy have it

I feel like Lil Uzi I got a new Patek

Bitch I'ma star, I ain't talking bout Patrick

He talking on the net, he ain't bout action

.45 bullets bitch, it get to clappin'

I fuck with the drama nigga bring the racks in

I dont want that hoe, cause she made of plastic

Dont send me yo song, what the fuck is that shit?

Inna hellcat, and we fuckin' dashin'

Slide on that fuck nigga right in traffic

Get that boy gone, walah, magic

I'm countin' this money nigga, mathematics

I'm shootin' a three, nigga that's a basket

I'm feelin' like Autumn! how she love my fashion

I'm jugging that boy, ain't no transaction

Going up, nigga I'm getting traction

Splitting that fuck nigga like a fraction

I rock Number Nine nigga, you at Pacsun

Rushing the pack nigga, Bo Jackson

This Glock get to subtraction

If you wanna verse, nigga know I'm taxin'

Come at that fuck nigga, smoke his ashes