A Boogie wit da Hoodie, DaBaby - Stain lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[A Boogie wit da Hoodie, DaBaby - Stain lyrics]

Pooh, you a fool for this one go Grizz
Put a stain on a nigga if he
Squat made the beat yeah

Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah
Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it
 yeah they just hatin' 'cause I'm up
And bitches 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 nigga smoked, yeah

I get money and you don’t
I just did like five platinums in a row
I’m that nigga, no cappin', I’m a goat
All these niggas flow jackin' and I know
And your bitch layin', yeah
She wanna kick it
YSL wearin' ass nigga 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, fuckin' and suckin' dick
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 nigga 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 bitches 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 nigga smoked, yeah

And you know that's all it take to get
A nigga smoked and that's a fact
I be nuttin' quick like I'm
A virgin, when we fuck, her ass too fat
I had to fly into New Jersey 'cause
New York don't like the strap
We make the nigga front us thirty and
We ran off with the sack
(Nah, keep going, keep going)
Lil' nigga, you asked to get it (Ha)
Bitch, I've been the best since
A kid in the neighborhood
Wasn't playin' tag with niggas (Let's go)
I used to hit licks in my whip
Had to switch up the plates
So the tags was different (yeah, bitch)
And I used to fuck on
The sixes and the sevens
Now we fuck the baddest bitches (Ten)
I'ma go get the bag, I ain't trippin'
I ain't into goin' outside with niggas
(Uh, uh)
And I ain't gon' out sad 'bout a bitch
I got hoes on my dick that
Be tryna harass a nigga (yeah)
That lil' nigga ain't goin' for shit
They gon' come with them sticks
We gon' pull up and smash on niggas (Bitch)
See the look on my face, think I'm laughin'
Nigga?
Last nigga to play, know what happened
Nigga? They know I

Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah
Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it
Yeah they just hatin' 'cause I'm up
And bitches 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 nigga smoked, yeah

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