Stick Up
Oh what's that saying
Yeah my trigger finger itches
No need for wasting none ya
Hilfiger britches, And ya
Testing my patience
Where's my pick me up fix
It's a quarter past 6
And I've lost my wits
I guess you get what you get
I'mma throw this fit
I was so ready for the night
And I'm still dressed to the nines
You ain't wastin' these kicks
You ain't wastin' my time, you got me
Dolled up in my pumps I'll hunt you quick like car race
Could cut you off like Donald Trump but I'mma kick it Scarface
This is a stick up
Don't make me pull the trigga
While you ain't makin moves
I'm gettin big big bigga!
And you were talkin' all that noise
Like I'mma fix ya
Think I liked you better in a
Polaroid picture
Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder
A little disturbed I thought that's
What you liked about me
And what's that saying oh you're
Better than the rest, ya
I got the chains you could
get it off your chest now
Wanna play a game? Cause' I
Thought we would fiesta
No need to fret
I'm Jigsaw tonight I'll get ya
Attracted to the attacking too
Like hit me on my line
I'll be back in a few
But sorry for the wait I'm slackin'
You don't wanna know what I'm packin'
You could be Brad, I'll Angelina
Pivot so quick so ballerina
Lookin so spiff I'd kiss but
Mrs. Smith has got the nina
This is a stick up
Don't make me pull the trigga
While you ain't makin moves
I'm gettin big big bigga!
And you were talkin' all that noise
Like I'mma fix ya
Think I liked you better in a
Polaroid picture
Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder
A little disturbed I thought that's
What you liked about me
So unoriginal you'll write about chickens
Or whippin' in the kitchen
Like we've never heard that
Oh you're so brilliant
Talkin' bout her back, she's so Brazilian
Got a lot of followers so act a villain
Bet ya bought a few, ballin' so Chamberlain
But I gotta admit it
That I guess I kinda dig it
Guess you make me snicker
Like a six second snippet and I
Give you ultimatum baby click or ticket
You could take me or leave me, all of me
Pour a little salt, unfollow me
So ballin, yeah we heard you
Out past your curfew ooh
Too cool for school
Shoot
This is a stick up
Don't make me pull the trigga
While you ain't makin moves
I'm gettin big big bigga!
And you were talkin' all that noise
Like I'mma fix ya
Think I liked you better in a
Polaroid picture
Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder
A little disturbed I thought that's
What you liked about me
Yeah my trigger finger itches
No need for wasting none ya
Hilfiger britches, And ya
Testing my patience
Where's my pick me up fix
It's a quarter past 6
And I've lost my wits
I guess you get what you get
I'mma throw this fit
I was so ready for the night
And I'm still dressed to the nines
You ain't wastin' these kicks
You ain't wastin' my time, you got me
Dolled up in my pumps I'll hunt you quick like car race
Could cut you off like Donald Trump but I'mma kick it Scarface
This is a stick up
Don't make me pull the trigga
While you ain't makin moves
I'm gettin big big bigga!
And you were talkin' all that noise
Like I'mma fix ya
Think I liked you better in a
Polaroid picture
Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder
A little disturbed I thought that's
What you liked about me
And what's that saying oh you're
Better than the rest, ya
I got the chains you could
get it off your chest now
Wanna play a game? Cause' I
Thought we would fiesta
No need to fret
I'm Jigsaw tonight I'll get ya
Attracted to the attacking too
Like hit me on my line
I'll be back in a few
But sorry for the wait I'm slackin'
You don't wanna know what I'm packin'
You could be Brad, I'll Angelina
Pivot so quick so ballerina
Lookin so spiff I'd kiss but
Mrs. Smith has got the nina
This is a stick up
Don't make me pull the trigga
While you ain't makin moves
I'm gettin big big bigga!
And you were talkin' all that noise
Like I'mma fix ya
Think I liked you better in a
Polaroid picture
Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder
A little disturbed I thought that's
What you liked about me
So unoriginal you'll write about chickens
Or whippin' in the kitchen
Like we've never heard that
Oh you're so brilliant
Talkin' bout her back, she's so Brazilian
Got a lot of followers so act a villain
Bet ya bought a few, ballin' so Chamberlain
But I gotta admit it
That I guess I kinda dig it
Guess you make me snicker
Like a six second snippet and I
Give you ultimatum baby click or ticket
You could take me or leave me, all of me
Pour a little salt, unfollow me
So ballin, yeah we heard you
Out past your curfew ooh
Too cool for school
Shoot
This is a stick up
Don't make me pull the trigga
While you ain't makin moves
I'm gettin big big bigga!
And you were talkin' all that noise
Like I'mma fix ya
Think I liked you better in a
Polaroid picture
Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder
A little disturbed I thought that's
What you liked about me
Credits
Writer(s): Brooklyn Michelle
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