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vonte* (rapper) - stick gang! lyrics
[verse 1: vonte_]
yeah, walk around with a stick
walk around with a— (f_ck you n_gga)
yeah, walk around with a stick (yeah)
walk around with with ya—
yeah, ride around with with ya b_tch (yeah)
know i got a n_gga p_ssed (yeah)
know i got a n_gga sick (yeah)
lil’ n_gga you a b_tch (yeah)
you ain’t gon’ do sh_t (yeah)
shooters always on my d_ck (yeah)
hit a b_tch, then i dip (yeah)
i hit once and then i quit (yeah)
get my money then on to the next (yeah)
lil’ shawty so pressed (yeah)
i only f_cked up by the ten (yeah)
go ball out, i could play for the nets (yeah)
go ball out, put a ten on the net (yeah)
this b_tch is my set (yeah)
[bridge: vonte_]
i just want them checks (them checks)
i just want them (i just want them)
i just want them—
[verse 2: boofpaxkmooky]
[?]
hop out the spot in the back of the buildin’
my ex b_tch hit my phone, man i hung up the phone, doin’ all that trippin’
say the pack went missin’
i got a lotta’ drop in the kitchen
i got a couple hoes in my kitchen
.24’s in that van like a hit
new phone, when it ring i be trippin’
i be on 50, this sh_t expensive
what you want? h_ll yeah
and my jeans, and my glasses, cost amount
what you want? what you mean?
he talk bad, then throw him out
tell bro come out, gotta hold him down
dope man out, made the hoes pop out
n_gga can’t stand me, sit down
i feel like [?] my town
you ain’t even been down
you should put me in for the count
yeah, i sip red lean like the [?]
if it ain’t pesos i don’t care
if he keep f_ckin’ around he outta here
i keep on playin’ with this b_tch, i’m outta here
30_round, get that lil’ b_tch up outta here
big gun, its mother f_ckin’ lot in here
[verse 3: 1600j]
walk around with a stick, aye
walk around with a stick
did a couple rounds with yo b_tch
i bust a nut n_gga, then i quit
i need my bucks n_gga, need it quick
shawty a sl_t, she be doin’ d_ck
run up a bag, spend it all on ricks
.40 on me, and it came with kick
[verse 4: texako]
.40 on me and it came with kick
shawty wanna chill, i’ma f_ck, i’ma dip
i’m in the bed wrapped up like a zip
i don’t gotta talk, she know who i is
i’m tryna f_ck, you gon’ go to the crib
i’ma young n_gga, i came from the brick
i got a glock i don’t care about no hands
n_gga wanna fight but i know he a fan
i got a kel_tec, blow like a fan
high like a b_tch ’cause i’m off of the a xan
i know she give good neck like pam
but i’ma kick her ass out like pam
she textin’ my phone, she part of the spam
you 21, you ain’t touch two bands
[verse 5: xanman$hawty]
yeah, smile for the cam
don’t play the games, we ridin’ around
we pull out them sticks, we could go right now
we sellin’ the drank off a script right now
might just go pour me a 4 right now
look at my b_tch, wow
your ho be in my dm, she want me to take her out
ain’t cuff no ho, cut that out
take her back home, all in her mouth
i can’t believe it, wanna know why?
i got hoes that no lie, they know i’ma fly guy
they don’t wanna test the squad
on my soul, don’t want no war
wanna beef, then we need more
talk that sh_t, we up five more
we takin’ over, dead by four
did this sh_t like number four (like number four)
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