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Playin wit them Sticks
 Ain't no looking back cause I came from the trench
 Yeah yeah
 Play with your bitch, yeah you looking mad she going down on my shit
 She wet yea
 Make these niggas sick gotta rollie bust down now a nigga feelin rich
 They don't fuck with us now cause we make that thang switch
 But we gone see what's up now when we got ya main bitch
 Yeah yea
 Fuckin ya bitch think she proper when we know she ain't shit
 Oh yeah yea
 Niggas get scared when we pop up cause we bringin them sticks
 Stick yeah
 We gone pull up with that drama like we play in a skit
 Skit yea
 She spit on that dick like a llama while she play wit her tits
 Yea yea
 Get to that sack the club tryna book me you knowin I'm stacked
 Just flew in to Paris to cop a new bag
 I threw her a k just to see how she act
 I make so much money that I'm makin it back
 I'm holding a class how to get to them racks
 I only like classics for first whip was a LAC
 Went and bought a new plane just to see where I'm at
 I know that she want me
 She eat that dick up like she eating bologna
 Yah I'm rich I ain't lonely
 Any nigga want beef then I got pastrami
 Drive the phantom so slowly
 When I pull up and flex it don't act like you know me
 Fur mink feelin cozy got that bitch in all white if you want to be nosey
 I can make ya bitch wet
 Got her fucking on a nigga when she want a lil kickback
 If it's lean let me sip that
 When that shit get me going lil nigga betta sit back
 Got her asking where them pills at
 Yah I don't giver her much cause she say it make she feel fat
 Bought a mansion where them hills at
 Nigga moving all this weight you gon think I made a meal plan
 Girl you is or you ain't
 I'm in love wid the money ima fuck ha ina bank
 Buss da clip till it's blank
 Gas da foreign hit da road 93 up ina tank
 Backwood fulla dank
 Wanna fall in love lil shorty but I can't
 Fly around da world see dis picture I could paint
 Got a pocket fulla blues ima Cruz to da safe
 Free all the homies dats locked up
 I can't wait till they pop up and we ain't talkin round ball
 If it's smoke put in work and we gettin dem shots up
 I'm the man for a fact
 I hit from the back got ha runnin like track
 And if you want smoke boy ya lungs a collapse
 I call ha serena she play wid them racks
 I could tell that she horny
 Tryna see where I'm playin this week pull up on me
 Got ha google'n for me
 What we do between me and you I'm ya attorney
 Pockets full I ain't lonely, sex wid the curtains open since the neighbors so nosey
 Baby boy I ain't Jody
 On my soul I'm on go praise the lord cuz he chose me
 Vvs sit on my tee
 Lil shorty so nasty she lick me for free
 You know ima hit it like steph at the 3 and I give ha that D at the top of the key
 I smack from da back leave a print on ha cheeks
 Like she hypnotized got ha feenin fa weeks
 She study the D swear lil mama a geek
 Got some game I could teach
 I just tell ha don't reach
 Bet you I could hit that
 Why you playin wid ya life lil nigga bet not risk that
 And this 40 got some kickback
 And you know I'm 10 toes like a nigga playin tic tac
 Watch ya tone betta get back
 Green hunnids blue stripes only time a nigga mis match
 Playin wit them Sticks
 Ain't no looking back cause I came from the trench
 Yeah yeah
 Play with your bitch, yeah you looking mad she going down on my shit
 She wet yea
 Make these niggas sick gotta rollie bust down now a nigga feelin rich
 They don't fuck with us now cause we make that thang switch
 But we gone see what's up now when we got ya main bitch
 Yeah yea
 Fuckin ya bitch think she proper when we know she ain't shit
 Oh yeah yea
 Niggas get scared when we pop up cause we bringin them sticks
 Stick yeah
 We gone pull up with that drama like we play in a skit
 Skit yea
 She spit on that dick like a llama while she play wit her tits
 Yea yea
 

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Duration
03:40
Key
1
Tempo
120 BPM

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