Drakeo The Ruler, Ralfy the Plug, Icewear Vezzo, KrispyLife Kidd, Ketchy the Great - Stincs Got You Mad lyrics

Stop playing with me, nigga, I'm not the one
Oh, I ain't hop up off that
Stage with the tommy gun?
I'll have niggas runnin', it's lots of fun
He tried to a run a four-flat
Then that chopper hit him
(Duse makin' slaps, true) two foot out
But one foot had to drive the Bentley
All that woofin' up in jail
We did not forget it
With a Russian rapper, but sometimes
He got the music
Some real niggas out of jail
Show some positivity oh, you mad 'cause your
Bag gettin' short now?
That EDD can't buy you no more clothes now?
Two hundred thousand on my neck, nigga
Roll bounce
The Stinc Team in the building, nigga
Mope louder

The Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
Thе Stincs is the reason they gon'
Put you in a bag thе Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
The Stincs is the reason they gon'
Put you in a bag the Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
The Stincs is the reason they gon'
Put you in a bag the Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
You are not from the streets, nigga, just rap
(Drank God)

Bitch, this that pape' talk (Pape' talk)
Four hundred thousand just in jewelry
That's what yay bought (God)
Pop a nigga, we don't argue
Let the Drac' talk
Oh, them pussy niggas broke? yeah
That's they fault (Niggas pussy)
We already wanted smoke, we need any reason
(Whatever)
Know them boys don't want no beef
Heard them niggas vegan (Haha)
Ghetto bitch from the slums
But she Middle Eastern (Ghetto bitch)
Pop the trunk, open up that chop, bitch
It's killin' season rich nigga got it all
Don't want no basic bitch (Nah)
They don't like us in the club
'cause we be takin' shit (We be takin' shit)
Bust butter on my arm
It cost an eighty strip (Eighty racks)
Get a nigga whole crew whacked
For a case of Tris, ugh

Shoot a nigga and get the case dismissed
Hang up on a bitch
I ain't finna cake and shit fuck her good
She fell asleep and got to takin' shit
I love her mouth to the point
I wanna pay the bitch
You can't come around gang unless
You whacked some shit
Can't come around gang
Heard you got paid to snitch
Shoot a pig a hundred times, make bacon bit's
I'm with my ahks
Make salat and get to wastin' shit
Put the 'bows in the, man, fuck
Put the 'bows in the empty computer box
I got a Dell for sale
Water out in Flint dirty, I got lead for sale
I would've popped Deebo dumb ass
They like Craig in jail

The Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
The Stincs is the reason they gon'
Put you in a bag the Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
The Stincs is the reason they gon'
Put you in a bag the Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
The Stincs is the reason they gon'
Put you in a bag the Stincs got you mad
The Stincs got the bag
You are not from the streets, nigga, just rap

It's some real niggas out of jail
Show some positivity
Bums keep on actin' like they tough
Gon' be a lot of victims
I'm from the Stinc Team, in the city
Ain't no competition
Every time I do my pisa dance
My diamonds hittin'
223s'll shake a nigga's shack if
You think we beefin'
Shooter'll kill on sight
Just give him a reason you got the sauce
But I cook with different ingredients
I had to let the bitch
Go 'cause she disobedient, the Plug

The Stincs got these pussy niggas heated
Hang out the Scat' with a MAC 'cause
You niggas mad we brought that teasing
Aquafina water drippin', jumpin' out my piece
Cracked a BIN
I was noddin' in the coupe and I fell asleep
I been out twelve weeks and
I bust for a fifty
That's fifty jumpin' out the 40
I dare a nigga to fake trip
I'll trip and fall on a
Stick and rearrange your wig
Mud spillin' out my cup
I'm syrup sippin' in the trenches