Nascar Aloe - STAIN lyrics

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Nascar Aloe - STAIN lyrics

[Intro: SosMula] Ooh, beep, beep Frr, beep, frr, beep Frr, frr (Yung Germ), frr, ah [Verse 1: SosMula] We don't b*tch-talk, ni**a (No-no), we don't snitch-talk, ni**a (No-no) We don't switch-walk, ni**a (fu*k outta here), got my SIG-Sauer, ni**a (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) I'm a jigsaw, ni**a (Sleezy, Sleezy) Want your AP watch, ni**a, take your wrist off, ni**a (Gimme that, gimme that) Who the fu*k you ni**as barkin' at? A big dog, ni**a (fu*k outta here) Got my forty on me, I don't need a body guard, ni**a (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) You gon' need a bodyguard for your body guard, ni**a (Boom boom boom boom, damn, son, where'd you find this?) I'ma body ya, send your body to the graveyard, ni**a (fu*k outta here) Family cryin' out, they gon' pour liquor, uh Get her ready for the mortician, uh (Sleezy, Sleezy) Shoot your block up ni**a, on a four-wheeler, uh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Since a youngin, been a fu*king door kicker, uh (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) They gon' throw the towel, put a fork in it, uh (fu*k outta here) Got my forty-cal on my Porsche drifter, uh, uh (Boom boom) Shorty wild, put it all in her, uh (Trap-A-Holics, real trap sh*t) b*tch, I'm ballin', ballin' like a sports center, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) [Chorus: SosMula] New chain, wе gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimmе that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) [Verse 2: Nascar Aloe & SosMula] Helicopters, I hear the choppers Sittin' there and just debatin' 'bout who'll get shot first They're probably gonna get you shot first, you'll call the doctors Ever since this too, they'll turn your ass to fu*kin' mincemeat The last gore move was this entire magazine clip Look what I had to do, he said my family gonna miss me Boy, you can't rap in loop, because my finger's getting itchy (Aoooh) Watch how you talk, give a fu*k how you feel, man Might have to kill man, act like a opp We put on a milk can, drop with the Glock Ain't no way you could still stand, thought you was a real fan Ugh, ain't the same, b*tch, I ain't all nice Canine in the pound, watch out, the dog bites Get me out your fu*kin' mouth, turn on the block sight When you walk in, I'm confiscatin' all ice (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) [Chorus: SosMula] New chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)

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