Stick N Move (feat. RCG Keef)

Datkidzello (Uhh)

I ain't no rat, I ain't no bitch, hoe I ain't thirsty, you too crazy
Hop out my bed and dart straight to the bread, I can't be lazy
I got three kids that I get on the weekends, they fed an happy
Yeah I did time for most of my crimes but not more than my pappy
I'm a big dog in my backyard, yeah don't compare me to scrappy
They want fentanyl in that blue pill nigga don't touch that baggy
I don't care if them tits saggy, I'll still suck em, I'll still fuck you too
You heard I fucked on what's her name, so what, you still gone suck it too
You down then bust a move
You wanna be up then bust a few
You wanna be tough, try to press your luck and knuckle up, my youngins shoot
I could've copped me a new coupe but I spent fifteen on this pendant
I could've bought me a new tooth but who give a fuck, I still get women
Believe in god, I'm sinning though
Write my raps, put pen to notes
Write my wrongs, still selling dope
Not no pimp, still sell a hoe
Can I vote
Fuck the president, I'm the president, I run shit, fuck Christmas
Fuck the tree bitch, only this dick on the wishlist nigga

Stick and move, stick and move, shake the town up
We don't shoot with regular clips bitch this a fifty rounder
I ride with a shovel, you call me I'm there on the double, I'm digging the ground up
She ride to my music, you told her you're gonna beat her ass
She keep turning the sound up
Stick and move, stick and move, shake the town up
We don't shoot with regular clips bitch this a fifty rounder
I ride with a shovel, you call me I'm there on the double, I'm digging the ground up
She ride to my music, you told her you're gonna beat her ass
She keep turning the sound up

I'm a jack of all trades, like Master P I got no limit
I'm a saucy nigga, I like to rap, I hustle hard an got long chicken
When my dog died I was in tears since I got the call from long distance
Play me wrong, you gone make the news, I'll turn your ass into a known victim
Shook the bitch for a cold pension, I was tired of carrying that damn weight
She sucked me good, I damn near fainted cause I swear to god her head great
This hoe said I got dope dick she wanna see how my meds taste
She like to play the net and work out, we gone hit the track for leg day
Had this bad bitch that work at Aladdin, broke niggas wish they could've had her
Twenty-seven, still making plays, scoring touch downs like I play for madden
I'm a road runner, I don't do the baggage
Fly nigga, I don't do the maggots
Last hoe, I cut her off, when I got booked she start being a faggot

Stick and move, stick and move, shake the town up
We don't shoot with regular clips bitch this a fifty rounder
I ride with a shovel, you call me I'm there on the double, I'm digging the ground up
She ride to my music, you told her you're gonna beat her ass
She keep turning the sound up
Stick and move, stick and move, shake the town up
We don't shoot with regular clips bitch this a fifty rounder
I ride with a shovel, you call me I'm there on the double, I'm digging the ground up
She ride to my music, you told her you're gonna beat her ass
She keep turning the sound up



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Writer(s): Derrick Jones Jr
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