jay sticky - ball lyrics
[hook]
“not worry boutta thang all
we finna go 4 it all
we gotta eat & we gotta ball
fazo my feet i stand like a dog
you know i’m the truth
when i spit it be raww
tell my b+tch too shut up
put my d+ck in her mouth
don’t be doing all that
wyd??
chill out
my pockets gettin fat i’m koolin
thinkin of murda
bumping my music ayeee
[verse]
“i be riding fast in a hotbox how imma miss nan+nanaboo
you cannot run from a red dot
straight head shot no leg shot
wtf he got in his mind
he lost it, datz his fault
get him knocked off
itz grind time
clap+ clap+ clap+
perfect timing
rock out with them dirty sticks turn up that’s how we like it
nino he ain’t curry
he got 30 in his clippppp
tell em “ free sheed” the fast way
& i’m gone get them backends the bag way
& you can catch me out here speeding
the fast lane
guess what? yea
i just f+cked a stripper idk her last name
she cut in her lil tune & go down & do her thangg!
sticky5x
i just really wanna ball!4x
[hook]
not worry boutta thang all
we finna go 4 it all
we gotta eat & we gotta ball
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