Stick Up

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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

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Duration
03:54
Key
11
Tempo
120 BPM

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