iayze - stick party, lyrics
[intro]
(less than twenty_four hours)
[chorus: 1dada4ever]
twenty, let’s go (oh, yeah, uh_huh)
i got a couple hollers for you, a few boats (uh_huh, let’s go)
i got a couple k!llers for you, then on throat and you won’t know it
and i got k!llers, got it out the mud, and didn’t went by sh_t
we run ’round with drugs, and guns, and in my head, it smelt like p_ss
i got a couple where it’ll put ya’, and you ain’t know ’bout, know ’bout sh_t
the crib so lonely, gotta [‘member?] what you know ’bout, but what you know?
you flex instead but you ain’t using, they don’t know ’bout it, talk that sh_t
i’m pushin’ ’round in that [?], boy, this that big body, this sh_t big (boy, this sh_t big)
[verse 1: 1dada4ever]
she said she felt somethin’ hard in my jeans, but this that stick probably (let’s go)
i keep the rods and reels around me, like i got a fish hobby
my are really sticked up
turn that kickback to a stick party
i got real love for them lil’ [?], but there’s just something ’bout them [?]
that boy don’t bite, he just love barkin’
tell my partner, “get it,” shut up
don’t make me send them pluto troopers to yo’ crib, ’cause they gon’ cut up, bro, we gon’ cut up
bro, how i’m lying? i got trues [?]
bet they won’t catch me in this ass
lil’ boy, this that [dj_dash?] (dash)
and i’m pushing that sh_t, let’s see it go fast (fast)
burn a b_tch if her ass ain’t fat
and i keep that stick, i ain’t on lack (lack)
ain’t no broke as sh_t, i got they back (back)
and i walk in saks, i spend them racks (racks, racks, racks)
and i ain’t even worried about all them stacks
gonna hit the trap and make it back
i sip that mud, and i relax
and if we talkin’ now, b_tch, them n_ggas cap
[verse: iayze]
walk in chanel, i got the racks (racks, racks, racks)
but i’m broke as sh_t, they got me
i boot the b_tch off a blue oxy
turn on that sh_t, boy, you copy? (you copy?)
uh_huh, yeah, they say i’m a hard body
d_mn, i feel like all mighty
i know yo’ lil’ b_tch ain’t right
that b_tch wanna take her time, i’m like, “baby, yeah, that’s fine”
dam_d_mn, i feel— all mighty
i kno_know, b_tch ain’t right
that bit_b_tch take her time
i’m like, “ba—, yeah, that’s fine
i sip that mud then i relax (relax)
got a bad lil’ b_tch, she got my back (back, back, back)
we’ll spin that bit’, we’re not talkin’ ’bout straps (straps, straps, straps)
it make me mad when i play with the racks (racks, racks, racks)
racks, we got them packs, packs, packs
i just land in lax (‘ax), i know that sh_t, so i’ll just flex (flex)
my lil’ dog keep steppin’ on necks (necks)
all l know is that i’m next (next)
no, i cannot open yo’ text (text)
can’t run up on me, try yo’ best (best)
that b_tch giving the whole gang neck (neck)
[chorus: 1dada4ever]
twenty, let’s go (oh, yeah, uh_huh)
i got a couple hollers for you, a few boats (uh_huh, let’s go)
i got a couple k!llers for you, then on throat and you won’t know it
and i got k!llers, got it out the mud, and didn’t went by sh_t
we run ’round with drugs, and guns, and in my head, it smelt like p_ss
i got a couple where it’ll put ya’, and you ain’t know ’bout, know ’bout sh_t
the crib so lonely, gotta [‘member?] what you know ’bout, but what you know?
you flex instead but you ain’t using, they don’t know ’bout it, talk that sh_t
i’m pushin’ ’round in that [?], boy, this that big body, this sh_t big (boy, this sh_t big)
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