Stick!

Yeah, yeah
Slatt! (Oooo!)

I said pull out the stick, pull out the stick
Shawty told me come through and pull out the dick
Bad enough that I'm fucking these women
Yeah you know me I cannot be committed
I just, get to them hunnids and fifties baby I'm bout that
Got her screaming like Michael Jackson she gonna shout that
Bitch, hold up nigga why the fuck you all on my dick
Big drop on me they know I'm the shit
Yeah, she gonna fuck some
I see a baddie best believe that imma touch some
Don't give a fuck about these niggas oh nah for real dawg
I see you play with my money then imma kill y'all, yеah
Married to the money baby marriеd to these riches
Shoutout to my niggas, man you know ain't no switching
You know about me I get it on and popping
I get to walking nigga fuck the talking, I swear to God yeah

Yeah you know how I'm comin
I just want a bad one to fuck while I'm on one
Heard you tryna ride the wave cause I'm on it
Everybody round me going up going dummy
I said fuck a red light got the green bitch ain't no stopping
She in love with me even though I got options
Shawty ride or die cause she know how I'm rocking
And her pussy be popping
That's my shooter
Got that ruler
Honestly, I shine brighter than all these diamonds fuck your jeweler
Swear to God, man I told you that I was really getting rich
You ain't believe in me so it is what it is
Bitch I'm cooler
Fuck your bitch in the back with my crew, yeah
Who you know like me that really do this?

Yeah and lil shawty wants to lick
Lick, lick on this motherfucking stick
Pull out the stick, I might let that bitch rip
All my niggas really balling like we moving like a pick
Fuck that, shawty put the crack all in her butt crack
And she broke as hell so she really wanna suck that
All these niggas hating so you know I gotta tuck that
Ooo, lick and dip I can't cuff that
I don't want to feel a thing bitch give me them meds
I wanted your girlfriend but I want your mom instead
Yeah I lowkey kind of want her but she playing with my feelings
Bitch stop playing with me before I run over them legs
Bitch I was born in a store the way I drop on these niggas
Hop in the truck just like motherfucking Tigger
Feel like a cracker I cannot fuck with these niggas
And my pants sticking to me like a motherfucking sticker
Niggas be talking, doing a whole lot of dissing
I saw that hoe in my dreams, I see that bitch in the distance
She gonna shake it
Hold up wait a minute bitch I wake and then I bake it
Big strap on me all these niggas can't take it
Ooo, she a freak, I'm into that
Tell me that you love me and you don't just want my racks
Spend a check and then I make it right back
I ain't talking balls but I really got a sack
Shawty really wants my green, that bitch a dub (that bitch a dub)
And all these niggas, they copy
I do not know what they want from me

Yeah you know how I'm comin
I just want a bad one to fuck while I'm on one
Heard you tryna ride the wave cause I'm on it
Everybody round me going up going dummy
I said fuck a red light got the green bitch ain't no stopping
She in love with me even though I got options
Shawty ride or die cause she know how I'm rocking
And her pussy be popping
That's my shooter
Got that ruler
Honestly, I shine brighter than all these diamonds fuck your jeweler
Swear to God, man I told you that I was really getting rich
You ain't believe in me so it is what it is
Bitch I'm cooler
Fuck your bitch in the back with my crew, yeah
Who you know like me that really do this?

Not you, not you
Not you, not you
Not you, not you
Not you, not you
Not you, not you
Not you, not you
Not you, not you
Not you-



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Writer(s): Tera Cion St.lawrence
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