Bring out them sticks Lyrics

Good gas, smoking strong

Robbers, shooters, on the phone

One phone call it ain't shit to get you gone

When you talk, boy, watch your tone

Choppas automatic all them tools man they fucking grown

Eeny meeny miny moe boy the shooters gonna knock your toes

Sipping on blood man we having a toast

They know my shooters they always on go

Don't got to pay them they still gonna blow

Swerved out this bitch with a foe on me

They know I got love for the snow bunnies

Two dicks in my pants you still getting fucked homie

We make it hot on December

We keep it hot in the winter

My lil nigga stupid gone spin like a blender

We spin the block till the car on E

I got some Zoes that gonna pop it for me

Niggas be taking wè on they ass for real

We put the smoke we ain't squashing no beef

Bring out them guns let me see what you have

Bring out them sticks let me see who the best

We get it hot make him run like a squirrel

I want your friend bitch I don't want you

Silencer on guns the shit go fuuuu

Treat her like a queen but fuck her like a slut

The street to bloody I need me a mop

She throw it back boy that bitch got a WAP

Chasing the loot i been getting the gwap

A lot to say but the beat is to short

Throw him in the water we don't want him aboard

Big Dior bitch I don't give a fuck

Over sized rims on a Honda accord

He in the water not swimming that nigga duck

Jump in the water and swim with sharks

I'm with the shit that's a fact

You is a bitch that's a fact

I keep the heat in my verse

Fuck around nigga I'll pull that bitch out

MJ niggas they know we gonna step

Get a Nigga set up by his main bitch

Fuck the with the gang you gonna die in the bitch

No I don't want your bitch I just put dick in the bitch