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dababy - sticked up (clean) lyrics

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[intro: dababy]
oh+ooh+oh+ooh+oh+oh, oh, oh+yeah
(uzoma, come here)
oh+ooh+oh+ooh+oh+oh, oh, oh+yeah
oh+ooh+oh+ooh+oh+oh, oh, oh+yeah
oh+ooh+oh+ooh+oh+oh, oh, oh+yeah
++++ it i’m—
ayy, look

[verse 1: dababy]
i’m not havin’ that, nah
can’t see these ++++ ++++ , cataracts
i’m ++++ (brr), imagine that
please don’t trip on her, you can have her back
real ++++ stand on all ten toes
when n0body got your back, you better have a back
if i don’t got a ++++ thing, i better got a ++++
swervin’ my mercedes benz like the ++++ a cadillac
++++ i’m—

[chorus: dababy]
bl!cked up, sticked up
bl!cked up, sticked up
bl!cked up, sticked up (let’s go)
bl!cked up, yeah
[verse 2: dababy]
sometimes i don’t gotta speak (uh+huh)
sometimes she just ++++ ++++ and eat (let’s go)
ooh, you a whole lotta freak (ooh+ooh)
you my boo, hit my phone, i won’t cheat (ooh+ooh)
type of ++++ make you go to jail
okay, how much my bond? that ++++ cheap (sh+t cheap)
pick me up from my side when i’m free (uh+huh)
that lil’ ++++, that mine, that ++++ me (me)
i sit back and roll up while she ++++ ++++ ++++
got a ++++ ready to bet on it
she ain’t puttin’ that ++++ on me
got a ++++ doin’ extra ++++ like the lil’ lamest ++++
she got some game, it ++++ me up
i had to go run it with big homie
like og why i like it so much? (like it)
why her ++++ so tight when we ++++?
look her dead in the eyes, “++++, you gon’ be my wifey or what?”
she say, “no+ooh+oh+oh” (hahaha)
that’s ++++ up
but ++++ it, i’m—

[chorus: dababy & 21 savage]
sticked up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bl!cked up, sticked up (yeah)
bl!cked up (yeah), sticked up (yeah, yeah)
bl!cked up (yeah, thuggin’, i’m, huh?)
sticked up (yeah, yeah), bl!cked up (boom)
sticked up (yeah), bl!cked up (let’s go)
sticked up (21)
[verse 3: 21 savage]
++++ in the back and it came with a scope
people took from me, i gave ’em the most
you ++++ small fries, i got a coupon
mention my name and it come with free smoke
you wanna slide, i show you the ropes
bring you some gloves, but don’t bring your phone
tell your ++++ that you might not make it home
own up for your actions, ++++, we grown
bl!cked up (21), everywhere i go, i got it filled up (21)
all the hotboxes we done pilled up (21)
plenty times ++++ could’ve k!lled us (21)
shot me six times, i ain’t ++++ up (21)
stood toe+to+toe with the best of ’em (21)
++++ ++++ for the rest of ’em (21)
she been on my mind, let me text her (21)
++++ wanna cuff, arrest her (21)
still daydream how i ++++ her (21)
that ++++ just get wetter (21)
get you out your ++++, i’m clever (21)
when it come to pretty women, got several (on god)
i’m in bottega buyin’ leather (on god)
sticks up like i got a vendetta (on god)
keep a ++++ ’cause it guard my cheddar (on god)

[outro]
that ain’t dababy, that’s my baby



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