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letra de stain - a boogie wit da hoodie

pooh, you a fool for this one
go grizz
put a stain on a n-gga if he
squat made the beat
yeah

put a stain on a n-gga if he touch me, yeah
two hunnid on my neck, ain’t gotta tuck it, yeah
they just hatin’ ’cause i’m up and b-tches 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 n-gga smoked, yeah

i get money and you don’t, i just did like five platinums in a row
i’m that n-gga, no cappin’, i’m a goat
all these n-ggas flow jackin’ and i know
and your b-tch layin’, yeah, she wanna kick it
ysl wearin’ ass n-gga 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, f-ckin’ and suckin’ d-ck, 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 n-gga 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 b-tches 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 n-gga smoked, yeah

and you know that’s all it take to get a n-gga smoked and that’s a fact
i be nuttin’ quick like i’m a virgin, when we f-ck, her ass too fat
i had to fly into new jersey ’cause new york don’t like the strap
we make the n-gga front us thirty and we ran off with the sack (nah, keep going, keep going)
lil’ n-gga, you asked to get it (ha)
b-tch, i’ve been the best since a kid in the neighborhood, wasn’t playin’ tag with n-ggas (let’s go)
i used to hit l!cks in my whip, had to switch up the plates so the tags was different (yeah, b-tch)
and i used to f-ck on the sixes and the sevens, now we f-ck the baddest b-tches (ten)
i’ma go get the bag, i ain’t trippin’, i ain’t into goin’ outside with n-ggas (uh, uh)
and i ain’t gon’ out sad ’bout a b-tch, i got hoes on my d-ck that be tryna harass a n-gga (yeah)
that lil’ n-gga ain’t goin’ for sh-t, they gon’ come with them sticks, we gon’ pull up and smash on n-ggas (b-tch)
see the look on my face, think i’m laughin’, n-gga?
last n-gga to play, know what happened, n-gga?
they know i—

put a stain on a n-gga if he touch me, yeah
two hunnid on my neck, ain’t gotta tuck it, yeah
they just hatin’ ’cause i’m up and b-tches 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 n-gga smoked, yeah

- a boogie wit da hoodie

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