lil pinky - stick and move lyrics
(intro)
skrt skrt
[verse 1]
yeah!
stick and move
i whip it off in the bentley coupe
b-tch i’m not done til’ i finish you
yeah!
i pull up with a crew
skrt
all of my diamonds invisible b-tches will tell you that i’m irresistable
all of my verses are biblical and i could tell you my flow unoriginal
the mo f-ckin’ goat ya you already know
b-tch got lil pinky so deep in her throat
plenty of groupies at all of my shows
hunnids and fifties is all that i throw
they say what i’m doin’ is so unprofessional
flowin’ like thugger it’ll get the best of em’
none of these p-ssies ever pose a threat to me
f-ckin’ they b-tch with a bottle of hennessy
get in they pants and i do it so gently
all of my homies askin’ for the recipe
i say never treat a woman respectfully
cause that p-ssy will get you into jeopardy
hit it and quit it, all i advise
tell that lil b-tch you in it for the night
i can’t have a b-tch without meat on her thighs
i can’t have a drink without lean in the sprite
(breakdown)
stick to the plan, we all getting rich there’s not a thing you can do about it
b-tch i’m the man, pockets so thick, pull up you know that my crew about it
this is my jam, bump it out the whip huh the f-ck you gon’ do about it?
yeah, the f-ck you gon’ do about it?
what, the f-ck you gon’ do about it?
[verse 2]
stick and move
i whip it off in the bentley coupe
b-tch i’m not done til’ i finish you
yeah!
i pull up with a crew
skrt
all of my b-tches are so impermissible
f-cker a virgin i know that he miserable
pop em’ like tags and they call me a criminal
b-tches these b-tches all up on my genitals
up on my d-ck and they doin’ the splits
b-tches these b-tches can’t crash at my crib
a mo f-cker, mo f-cker bout to get rich
a mo f-cker, mo f-cker did it again
mo f-cker, mo f-cker countin’ his money
f-ck with a mo f-cker homie will jump in
slurrin’ my words, can’t help but mumble
you listenin’ to rap that i can’t even f-ck with
lil pinky is f-ckin’ yo b-tch at the function
send me an invite my crew gonna come with
b-tch wanna smash then the b-tch is a pumpkin
she suckin’ my d-ck but don’t get any hunnids
b-tches is comin’ to me and i love it
b-tches is comin’ to me by the dozen
all givin’ head ya i call it concussion
a mo f-cker f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it
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