Lil Stinc Stinc

What the fuck is going on bro
Who is FortWoe? and that's is

You said I'm Damu ridin' age of 25, why the fuck you gotta lie
My name good, in the Wood, yes sir no surprise
I ain't gotta gang bang to live this life
Loyal to my soil, and I think he confused, I think he wants me to lose
Said fuck me, Nah nigga fuck you, and that's on your little brother front tooth

What the fuck is going on right bro
What is going on
What the fuck is going on right now

Who is FortWoe? and that's it

The way he run his mouth got me thinking like wow
Fat bitch, you really can run a mile
I done told you niggas, I ain't slime for this style
I'm an Az Cult Member, no Stincs allowed
Bitch, shoutout to the lames, Ying Yang ass can't whisper out my name

And shoutout to your shooter, go get that nigga chain
Getting robbed since y'all got a damn shame
I'm a demon, straight out of the gates
You're mad at Boosie but got a feature with Drake
It's clear as day, shit doing shit anyway

How I feel
Yet instead, you acting like fat ass girl
Shoutout to the strip set taking your pearls
I'm real heat, global warming here fuck up your world
Yeah, nigga what the fuck up
You went to Rami for your diamonds shut the fuck up
I went to BlueMoon, diamonds looking like sun
Nigga mad I'm a beast, bubble up

You ain't pick a side
Are you dumb asf
Count to 10 bitch I'm on 1 of 1
Ain't not back and forth
Pull up to his funeral with a 100 1s

Yeah nigga, I really get to touch on everything...
Like you crying over a bitch, you lil bro getting his hoe bitch pregnant having a son
I can't take you nigga serious
You got this fat black dusty nigga that I need to get at greasy right quick, ugh

Who the fuck is this Monk nigga
Big, black, dirty broke, ass chump nigga
Don't speak unless spoken to, and no the fuck you can't rap I don't know what they told you
But let's get back on topic
Bunch of new niggas in your group, how the fuck you know who sobbing

But let me mind my business, I heard that diss you did, my nigga is you kidding
A nigga thuggin and they hate smiling
Drop a Stinc Team like a crate challenge
After this, stay in your place and stick to rapping about your case... weak ass nigga

There's a nigga in my truck right now nigga
It's Stinc Team nigga in my trunk right now
Fuck is you talking about nigga
You niggas want to know his name
You nigha want me to pop this trunk
Nigga, there's a nigga in my trunk right now, nigga
Let me you something

Yea lil stinc stinc
Better keep that shit cute over there little boy
Ion wanna hear nothing else
Don't mention my name never again nigga
Your fat bitch ass
All this nigga do is complain
Shut the fuck up



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Writer(s): Damaria Walker, Julian Juarez
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