The Stick Up
I'm about to come and snap on you silly Sally's
A milli had me rallying the valleys while you suckers dilly dally
I'm a throne shaker natural born bone breaker
At my own pace I'm coming to take the job of the soul taker
And I'm doing about a buck fifty dare you mother fuckers to fuck with me
I came in to run this shit and suck titties
So pass me the crown better yet pass it around
I wanna see how many of you mother fuckers I can take down
"Oh my gee golly gosh he says mother fucker a lot"
That's because I say a lot more when I talk
But ain't nobody on the planet tryna listen to me
So I'mma turn the volume up and keep sizzling B
And claim the bounty that was originally sent here for me
And anybody tryna take it can be my enemy
I'm a sick savage i went and gotted my dick tatted
Want proof? I'm only gonna show the bitch baddest
Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the fucking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up
I spit on the mic with a sense of a present danger
And there's still too much bass in a car with Megan Trainor
I'm abominable nothing short of phenomenonal
Breath taking like planting a bomb in hospital
This is it for me I don't even know the word optional
I can't work a normal 9 to 5 I'm just not domicile
I pop a pomegranate in the eyes of any authority
Break away from the system and make my run to a sorority
I'm an outcast slightly criminalized in the psyche
How do I put this lightly you don't fuck with me bite me
Am I the next poppinest thing well I might be
Like an attempt to catch a cracked out crocodile, Crikey!
I sip on Tropicana orange juice watch some porn too
While other rappers are being asked "dude, who scorned you?"
You know that ruthless loose kid Simmi the profit
Beyond sickening with a flow that's Chernobyl toxic
Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the fucking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up
A milli had me rallying the valleys while you suckers dilly dally
I'm a throne shaker natural born bone breaker
At my own pace I'm coming to take the job of the soul taker
And I'm doing about a buck fifty dare you mother fuckers to fuck with me
I came in to run this shit and suck titties
So pass me the crown better yet pass it around
I wanna see how many of you mother fuckers I can take down
"Oh my gee golly gosh he says mother fucker a lot"
That's because I say a lot more when I talk
But ain't nobody on the planet tryna listen to me
So I'mma turn the volume up and keep sizzling B
And claim the bounty that was originally sent here for me
And anybody tryna take it can be my enemy
I'm a sick savage i went and gotted my dick tatted
Want proof? I'm only gonna show the bitch baddest
Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the fucking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up
I spit on the mic with a sense of a present danger
And there's still too much bass in a car with Megan Trainor
I'm abominable nothing short of phenomenonal
Breath taking like planting a bomb in hospital
This is it for me I don't even know the word optional
I can't work a normal 9 to 5 I'm just not domicile
I pop a pomegranate in the eyes of any authority
Break away from the system and make my run to a sorority
I'm an outcast slightly criminalized in the psyche
How do I put this lightly you don't fuck with me bite me
Am I the next poppinest thing well I might be
Like an attempt to catch a cracked out crocodile, Crikey!
I sip on Tropicana orange juice watch some porn too
While other rappers are being asked "dude, who scorned you?"
You know that ruthless loose kid Simmi the profit
Beyond sickening with a flow that's Chernobyl toxic
Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the fucking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Abundes, Kevin Hissink, Jordan Benjamin, Chester Krupa Carbone, Alex Chavez
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