yvncc - stickin' lyrics
[verse]
you say that you gon’ get me but i ain’t brakin’ for none
i don’t know what them boy was thinkin’, that i’m fakin’ or something
he thought his mac come fitted, i done turn that b+tch from a nun
and i can getcha [?] from faded if you needed something
i heard your pockets was talking, so what’s up, man? whatcha coppin’?
if you was just window shoppin’, f+ck out my face with the floppin’
i don’t play none that sh+t, i just wrap it up and dip
if i pick up the phone for you, i best be getting my grip
i stuck that boy and then took his pot and he ain’t make a sound
i take that b+tch and then ‘mplow her, hoe, break it down, make my rounds
i know your rep was woofin’, i seen you was flexin’ them pounds
but when no one looking, your boy passin’ the same pack around
you was lackin’ on me, sayin’ that i’ll be right there in a minute
go ‘head, pull up, pack it on me, you know that i’m with the scrimmage
so tell me what is y’all business, i don’t got time for the gimmicks
i’m breaking suckers, stickin’ and boomin’ good out the kitchen
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