yuke
​splee my stain

[Intro: jaydes & yuke]
(Finesse cult)
Uh, uh, uh (Skee-yee, Skee-yee)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Skee-skee, skee)
(You have no heart!)

[Verse 1: jaydes]
Bitch you speaking rat, ride 'round, we’re not fucking with ya, yeah
Najma Cult, yeah, we're not fucking with ya, yeah
You ain't said nothing when I was in there with ya, yeah
My bitch snortin’ beans in there, dodgin' pictures, yeah
Yeah, walk out, slap them hard, you probably think that shit hard, yeah (Shh-shh-shh)
Hit a stain on that jit, he probably won't get far, yeah (Probably won't get far)
Hit a stain on that jit, he probably won't get far, yeah (Probably won't get far)

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Verse 2: jaydes]
"Why yo' jeans so big?" 'Cause I sag too much
Why you questioning a n***a? Get a bag, lil’ bruh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Light candle, light blunt, five packs of them Runtz (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bite the swag off my dick, put some rats in you, bruh (Ayy, ayy, what)
N***a, yo’ shit still ass and I'm not @’ing you, bruh

[Verse 2: yuke]
Yeah, cash bitch, I got it, huh
New hoes, I get it, yeah (Skee)
Shots for your lil' fitted, yeah (Skee-skee)
I shoot at your fitted, yeah (Skee-skee)
Bitch on molly, lit as fuck
I'm too blunt, I'm in her gut
Lil’ ho, tryna play me, I ain't dumb
Money on yo' head, get yo' ass gone
Blo-Blow the check, make it back, money too long
Do-Don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm smokin' on strong
N***as stay silent, you don't want me to do you wrong
Yo' ass ain't stay silent in that courtroom
Fuck a lil' chest, we gon' aim at his dome
Callin' his bitch, he hear the bitch moan
I don't do handouts, I don't do loans
I run down on a n***a, show him what's gone
Ayy, ain't no n***a that I fear
Japanese denim, you're shoppin' at Sears
In my own lane, I don't even got peers
N***a got shot and left dead, like a deer
N***as be roleplayin' like Madea
Trapfinessecult, this the Goetia
She in a cult, she gotta be a bleeda
Succubus, where she at? I'm tryna met her
I don't wanna text, bitch, just meet up
Popped the cosmo and the wanda, I'm geeked up
The god of Goetia, be blastin' your speakers
They gotta be smokin', she thinkin' I need her
(Skee)
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(Audio Grimoire)
(Finesse cult)