STYRO STAINS
Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics

(Is that Chris?)

Fuck you niggas, I got myself
Fuck these hoes, I′ll fuck myself
You, you, you way too far left
Steered it straight, whip went to the left
Compliments go out to the chef
Arm & Hammer, Smith & Wesson
Bring the mops, it's a mess
Know ya love to bring me down, down, the dope be lifting me up Gang get a bag from the pound pound rats gon′ sure eat up
Stick with a whole lot of rounds,
Rounds, don't stick around none of us
Love the way it sink down, pink drop stain the cup
Love the way it sink down, pink drop stain the cup

My ho mad I entertain hoes
They buy tickets to my shows
Same guap I use to buy your clothes
Some of them was your friends before
No, no, no, can't trust no ho
Send her homegirl to spy on me
Called her up, got dick in her throat
Got a few songs went down on the road
That don′t make these niggas my bros
Most y′all just need a place to go
Hot hot hot when we bring a brim
Nigga jump me then we jump them
Nigga robbed me? I need to know when
Lights, camera, action, shooter with the film
Pussy lil' niggas, you niggas [?]
′Cause a bad nigga talk to you like [?]

Fuck you niggas, I got myself
Fuck these hoes, I'll fuck myself
You, you, you way too far left
Steered it straight, whip went to the left
Compliments go out to the chef
Arm & Hammer, Smith & Wesson
Bring the mops, it′s a mess
Know ya love to bring me down, down, the dope be lifting me up
Gang get a bag from the pound pound rats gon' sure eat up
Stick with a whole lot of rounds,
Rounds, don′t stick around none of us
Love the way it sink down, pink drop stain the cup
Love the way it sink down, pink drop stain the cup
Love the way it sink down, pink drop stain the cup
Love the way it sink down, pink drop stain the cup

Writer(s): Taajwar Latimore, Chris Clay

Contributed by Eliana I. Suggest a correction in the comments below.