Shoreline Mafia Stains On My Supreme Lyrics


Stains On My Supreme by Shoreline Mafia

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
I been pourin' up the Quali, I'm still pourin' up the Wock
Gon' keep pourin up this Tech 'til a nigga gotta stop
Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
All that lean, I'm a fiend, hella stains on my Supreme
Roll the green, sip the purp, got your bitch nut on my shirt
She gon' fuck me for your feature, if not five hundred a verse
I won't buy some bitch some food, you put that money in her purse
You a lame, you a stain, why these pussies screamin' gang
They not with a fuckin' gang, I just fucked all on his main
And my nigga did the same, now she could never be the same
And my nigga did the same, now she could never be the same
Yeah, ayy

[Verse 2: Fenix]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I got the juice, pull up in coupe, your bitch she loose
I need a boot, who got a boot, molly and juice, I do not truce
She had to fool, baby buy who
Pull up with toonks, shoot out the roof, ayy
All my niggas on a whole lot of gang shit
Burberry on my body with the stainless
I pop pills 'cause they keep me feeling painless
Gang bitch, she just gave me head like she was brainless
I won't entertain shit, get up off my page bitch
How you make me nut but you be causing me frustration
I don't got no patience but nigga I got patients
Serve you two for ten and leave you geeking like an Asian

[Verse 3: Ohgeesy]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
In the club with a pole, in the club got a pole
Bitch I'm geekin' off a four, and you geek and you don't know
All my niggas at the show, and we finna up the poles
If a nigga talkin' shit then that nigga gotta go
See, I'm gon' fuck his ho, I'm gon' fuck her in the face
If I'm in the fuckin' place all the bitches know my name
And the bitch think she got game, so she tryna run a play
Bitch don't try to run a play, you better stay where you stay ho
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 4: Fenix]
Bitch it's stay where you stay, ayy
I be pull up to the spot, I'm geeking like every day, ayy
Nigga wanna pull up on me, try to make a play, nah
I'ma pull up on 'em with that Glock and then I spray, yeah
I'ma pull up on 'em, I'ma let it pop
Niggas talkin' shit, damn, until he seen the mob
All these niggas on my dick, woah, all these bitches on my dick
I cannot fuck with a bitch, these bitches they be on bullshit, ayy
I just pour another deuce up in a Fanta, ayy
I just dropped another six in Tropicana, yeah
My chopper got a big clip just like bananas, ayy
Pull up on 'em and my niggas they gon' handle it

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