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stains - lassic lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh*uh, uh
(frenzy)
yeah

[chorus]
new coupe, swap the motor, not your average n*gga, i’m chosen (swap it)
you can cut off the lights ’cause i’m frozen (i’m frozen), you can cut off the lights ’cause i’m lit (sh*t hittin’)
too turnt, i done piped this b*tch (i done piped her), too turnt, i done piped this ho (i done k!lled her)
on the stage, i got fire at the show (uh), n*gga know not to search at the door (i’m clutchin’)
i be with trappers and k!llers, all them n*ggas know is leave brains on the dash (headtap)
ho come with me and she know she gеt murked, can’t let her lеave without stains on her ass (i’m traxin’)
i’m feelin’ trapped out, post at the trap house (trappin’), go to the corner store, beat up a crackhead (corner)
i told her grip on the d*ck like a 30, but she got to squeezin’ that b*tch like a black head (shank)

[verse]
cameras on every house, no, i can’t go out, if you want whole thing, n*gga, then back in (with me)
jumpin’ on my end, don’t know if you is, i ain’t gotta post nothin’, talkin’ ’bout no bags in (winnin’)
i ain’t gotta post sh*t, n*gga, i’m motion (swingin’), i ain’t gotta post sh*t, n*gga, i’m loaded (i’m lit)
just put a four in here, i’m bogus, glock 23 on my hip, clip pokin’ (i’m loaded)
some n*ggas switched up, that’s what the switch for, but if you switched up, then you a b*tch, boy (grrt, on god)
you drink green, i’m more like tris boy (tussin), you gettin’ lazy, i’m gettin’ rich, boy (yeah)
don’t get lazy, suck this d*ck, b*tch (come here), she glazin’, i’m on rich sh*t (i’m turnt)
this sh*t crazy, that ho too thick, flood my pockets filled with blue strips (knotted up)

[chorus]
new coupe, swap the motor, not your average n*gga, i’m chosen (swap it)
you can cut off the lights ’cause i’m frozen (i’m lit), you can cut off the lights, ’cause i’m lit (on god)
too turnt, i done piped this b*tch (i done k!lled her), too turnt, i done piped this ho (i done k!lled her)
on the stage, i got fire at the show (i’m clutchin’), n*gga know not to search at the door
i be with trappers and k!llers, all them n*ggas know is leave brains on the dash (know is leave brains on the dash)
ho come with me and she know she get murked, can’t let her leave without stains on her ass (ho come with me, she gettin’ f*cked)
i’m feelin’ trapped out, post at the trap house (i’m trappin’), go to the corner store, beat up a crackhead (n*gga, i’m givin’ everybody bread)
i told her grip on the d*ck like a 30, but she got to squeezin’ that b*tch like a black head (talkin’ ’bout stupid head, n*gga)
[outro]
y’all been know what the f*ck goin’ on, man
been a minute
heard from a real n*gga, i’ll be back out there in a minute
been done that, ain’t stoppin’ sh*t, b*tch
ain’t lyin’, they know what’s goin’ on, man
free rip, free 9, free jock

- lassic lyrics

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