Stainless (feat. Pade)

Uggh uggh uggh

Feeling like gaddamn before she went to work lil mama got whammed
Did a lil twerk made Flavor say damn
Pulled out my pole and I skeeted like blam
Game owe me like a damn uncle sam
My raps what you find when you open up a clam
Loyalty is what a nigga owe to his fam
Yeen got that then yeen got nann
I ain't playing with these boys I'm the fuckin man
Tryna get M's I ain't worried bout a Stan
My folk showing love when they hear me in the stand
Diamonds on my wrist and diamonds on my hand
Tryna take that ima open up a can
Tryna do a cool million on soundscan
My verses cost more than a docs cat scan
Represent the Nawf like McClain Scotland
She a lil ho ima call her hot pants
Watch out there now let me do my lil dance
Oops oops oops ima do my damn dance
Watch out there now let me do my lil dance
Oops oops oops ima do my damn dance
Oops oops oops ima do my damn dance
Oops oops oops ima do my damn dance

Watch on my wrist I know what time it is
I ain't gotta glist I'm gon shine lil bitch
Watch on my wrist I know what time it is
I ain't gotta glist I'm gon shine lil bitch
Feeling like stainless
I ain't gotta call young nigga with the stainless
Flavor go topless and I'll leave you brainess
No punchline

Fat boy on a 2Peece
Tones Beach when talk REACH
Tallcan on a North Street
OG when you talk me
Double back just to double back
Run the app like I ran the town
All around like the God body
Do it all I know I got me
King push when I push the tea
Difference is what the difference be
Same arena in some different seats
Same time you get the same as me
Swisher diamonds put the rest to 3
Spread love put the rest to tea
Here's your and the rest is me
Damn name cuz I paid the fee
Smoke yours so I can smoke mine
Big fine hit the damn line
Downtown in the damn tine
Drop my kids in the damn line
Where I'm from they wait for it
Where I'm at they pay for it
Who am I to have to stay for it
Showed up made a way for it

Watch on my wrist I know what time it is
I ain't gotta glist I'm gon shine lil bitch
Watch on my wrist I know what time it is
I ain't gotta glist I'm gon shine lil bitch
Feeling like stainless
I ain't gotta call young nigga with the stainless
Flavor go topless and I'll leave you brainess
No punchline



Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Lane
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