Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shit Stains, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song Lil Tunechi 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eastside
Song language: English
Shit Stains |
Tunechi, uhh… |
Walked in the bank like my shit don’t stank |
Bitch I’m from New Orleans, everybody ain’t saints |
Pockets never empty, Weezy F full tank |
Try to check me and I’mma leave that check blank |
Tongue kiss that pussy make that woman have convulsions |
I’m in this bitch throwin’up blood like a ulcer |
Real nigga like a motherfuckin’slave |
I R.I.P. |
these niggas, like a page |
Umm, hello, how you doin', sir? |
Dr. Carter M.D., that’s mur-der |
Bitches ain’t shit and niggas ain’t either |
Bad bitches I get achoo like sinus |
These niggas is fake like a bosom |
And everybody’s on edge until you push 'em |
Haha, but the pleasure’s all mine |
Cause on my watch I’m the greatest of all time |
Tunechi! |
And I don’t know how fake feel nigga |
Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga |
All my life I’ve been a real nigga |
Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like |
What’s poppin'? |
What’s your friend name? |
What y’all drinkin’on? |
Come get a oil change |
I brung my AK, I’m on my «A"game |
Bitch I’m a a-hole, leavin’shit stains |
Ho! |
I’m a asshole, but I don’t give a shit |
Like a hard dick I’m in this bitch |
I’m sharp, I’m cold — icepick |
Top off the Maybach — nice tits |
I’m from Hollygrove, I used to hang with L I make them bitches *Exhale noise*, they waitin’to exhale |
I’m on some gangsta shit, knock your head off |
Bark up my tree, that’s a dead dog |
Where them hoes at? |
Tell 'em I said «what's up?!» |
I like a shaved pussy, no razor bumps |
I got that paper bitch, come get a paper cut |
Don’t gamble in that pussy not even lady lucks |
I make 'em straighten up and fly right |
When life hands you lemons find the limelight |
Yea, and the pleasure’s all mine |
Cause on my watch I’m the greatest of all time |
Tunechi! |
And I don’t know how fake feel nigga |
Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga |
All my life I’ve been a real nigga |
Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like |
What’s poppin'? |
What’s your friend name? |
What y’all drinkin’on? |
Come get a oil change |
I brung my AK, I’m on my «A"game |
Bitch I’m a a-hole, leavin’shit stains |
Ho! |
Uhh, I like my alcohol straight bitch |
I can’t stop stuntin’I need my brakes fixed |
Yea I’m on that shit like a fuckin’maggot |
On the road to riches, you niggas stuck in traffic |
Stomp a nigga out, keep the party goin' |
Kick them hoes out if them hoes annoyin' |
But if they friends bad then them hoes could join |
I’m bout to shoot a porn I’m castin’broken arm |
Got money on my mind, pussy on my agenda |
I beat that pink pussy magenta fuck bein’gentle |
Man I’m hard, these niggas is simple gun to your temple |
I smoke 'til I look oriental high as a window |
And I broke these niggas like pencils unaccidental |
Bitch I meant to, dick in her dimples lick it I tremble |
I swear this shit is mental, fuck it, my rent due |
I school your ass and suspend you, you bitch you |
It’s Tunechi! |
And I don’t know how fake feel nigga |
Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga |
All my life I’ve been a real nigga |
Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like |
What’s poppin'? |
What’s your friend name? |
What y’all drinkin’on? |
Come get a oil change |
I brung my AK, I’m on my «A"game |
Bitch I’m a a-hole, leavin’shit stains |
Ho! |
Young Mula, baby! |