Sunmags - Stain Lyrics

Stain, Stain
Stain Stain Stain Stainy Stain
Dang, ain't talking Johnny
God dang, Shyeah, yeah

I just hit a stain mane been in my lane you sweet like the cane
The sugar go bang it pop like a pimple little bitch feel my pain, uh
Stain stain, just hit a stain been in my lane you sweet like the cane
The sugar go bang it pop like a pimple little bitch feel my pain, uh

Cash flow money making all night and day
Rob him for his change man I make this world a change, yeah
We in different libraries brother not the same page, no no no no
Never felt regret cuz I was meant to melt the pain, ok
Only hit stains on these mark ass bitches, bitches
Had to grip the grain cuz they keep lane switching, they switching
F*ck you and your main I got daughters in my wishlist
Aiming for his brain keep his f*cking tongue twisting, tuh tuh tuh

Stop it, stop it, ran off with the sloppy, the sloppy toppy ya
Cock it, cock it, no reloads I'm cocky, I'm cocky as f*ck
Chalky, chalky, taste them corner store Takis, I cop a taste of them
Wallah, Allah, subhannahallah and wallahi,

I just need consensual status shorty just let me
Please understand I'm a Margiela man don't rock no Giuseppe
And it's f*ck Amiri clearly I rock denim that's impressive, oh yeah
Spent money I'm stressing yet my dresser's the freshest, the f*cking freshest

You ain't getting no bread partner they gon' cut the lights out, f*ck
Clothes shopping with your baby mamma ain't a night out, pussy ass boy
Yeah bitch, you the definition of a bite out, bitch
Stealing swag ain't your mamma teach you to be nice now, f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck

Mags, Mags, Mags
Motherf*cking magazine yeah
Soulja Cartier, Soulja f*cking Cartier
Sunmagazine, Sun f*cking magazine
The first, the one, the one the one the one
And only, and most definitely, aye