king kobi - stay witta stick lyrics
[intro: lil uzi vert]
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, yeah (stay with a stick)
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, yeah (stay with a stick, stay with a stick)
eat it up, b+tch, pull up with mothef+ckin’, motherf+ckin’ b+tch (still got no stick)
i don’t need one, i got my motherf+ckin’ b+tch (chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
that system cheap, i got my one legit
lil uzi vert! (yeah)
[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
got too geeked up, i done turned to a nerd, yeah (oh)
i been f+ckin’ with freebandz, i start moving birds, yeah (brr)
i start gettin’ free bands, f+ck what you heard, man (yeah)
pull up, i’m not eighteen, that it a porche and i ain’t tryna hit the curb, man
my n+gga pull up, they masked up, they got all the choppas, it look like the purge, yeah
mixin’ the red with the yellow, the yellow, the sh+t remind me of some purp, yeah
every time your b+tch, she pull up, she suckin’ my d+ck and i make that ho squirt, yeah
the millions comin’ in four+five years, i add five years, that probably two years
i been in the game, i’m a millionaire
heel on my car, turn that b+tch to a deer
these n+ggas broke so these boys not my peers
cartier buffie, the lens on ’em clear (yeah)
not in the airport, i stay out the clear
f+cked the b+tch, f+ck your b+tch right in the chair
i stay with money right on me, uh+huh (i stay with money right on me)
no, i do not wear versace but my boxers versace, don’t wear no tommy’s (yeah, on god)
i almost lost the lamb’ (d+mn), i almost lost my mind (skrrt)
ran when that n+gga, he took the stand (d+mn)
you don’t even know what it feels like puttin’ a hit on your own man (yeah)
the bodies, the bodies keep rollin’ in, money keep rollin’ in
your b+tch, she rollin’ just right off the pills (yeah, yeah)
i get the money, this sh+t is the real (yeah, yeah)
i got your b+tch on me, she like the deal
she tryna suck on my pickle, i f+cked on your b+tch then i gave her a nickle
no, i’m not lyin’, nothings an issue when you got chanel print right on your tissue (yeah)
i’m in this b+tch with jr, put a clear clip on a motherf+ckin’ ar (brr)
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
swallow it whole when a young n+gga skeet it up
turn around, come on lil’ b+tch, let me beat it up (yeah)
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up (yeah)
poppin’ a pill, that be twice, yeah
i’m on a whole ‘nother vibe, yeah
i’m a young n+gga from philly, my b+tch, she be movin’ them drugs out of [?] (ah)
[chorus: lil uzi vert, king kobi & both]
yeah, stay with a stick, yeah, stay with a stick
yeah, stay with a stick, yeah, stay with a stick
yeah, stay with a stick, yeah, stay with a stick
yeah, stay with a stick, yeah, stay with a stick
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick, yeah (stay with a stick)
[verse 2: king kobi]
get off the yacht and hop in the lambo’
sits so low, they thought i was crawlin’
i put on that drip when i come from the mall
i’m ballin’, sponsored by spading
smokin’ a blunt on a beach in maries with the bleet
i hit her once, i gotta call it
chase the money and my cleats, i’m runnin’ with some freaks
pull up, gotta leave by the mornin’ (the mornin’)
yfbg havin’ thoughts, write it in a box
see the red light, promise don’t stop
so many rocks in the clock, you can’t hear it tick
and the double g sit on my socks
somebody pass me a bic, i’m tryna get lit
lil uzi be keepin’ the knots (lil uzi)
it’s an uzi that sit in the trunk
i pull up, start roarin’, this is a foreign
so i had to park it in the front
got a lil’ b+tch, she from florida
dora the explorer, know i gotta pass her the blunt
i got too much cash, no, i cannot crash
i got some young n+ggas that’s doin’ up stacks
r8 goin’ fast, just digital dash
just slide on traffic, we do it for fun
we slide on lil’ bro one time, then we done
i’m breakin’ [?] in the middle of the interstate
they blockin’ me so i can’t do some donuts
i’m gettin’ these packs, i’m countin’ these stacks
i’m countin’ blue faces, it’s make her go nuts
diamonds in my mouth, don’t know what paid for each one
tryna google it, figure it out
i stay in the house, i creep on shawty like a mouse
them n+ggas start takin’ your spouse, i live up her blouse
it’s pink, that’s it on her panties
they think i wouldn’t figure it out
man, she is so loud, i’m hittin’ her right on the couch
this lifestyle, livin’ so wild, the glock, it go pow
the [?] at the show, i might just go jump in the crowd, that’s without a doubt
she talk too much but she a freak, i might have to jump in her mouth (jump in)
[chorus: lil uzi vert, king kobi & both]
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (stay with a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick (a stick)
yeah, stay with a stick, yeah (stay with a stick)
[outro: lil uzi vert]
stay with a stick
stay with a stick
stay with a stick
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