sticky szn Lyrics

Why my favorite color pink

Pussy, lemonade, tusi bags

I don't really like to think

I just catch 'em, missing what I used to have

Proud I finally kicked the drink

But I'll admit it, I could really use a tab

Shorty said she want a mink

I'm like listen, think about the shoes you have

I skate in (ice skating), I'm Gretzky

Young Jetski, she hate it

Impress me, I'm waiting

Manicured hands up the skirt she crazy

Sweet cream fein she lick my Baileys

Drop that top like new Mercedes

No sea legs I'm moving wavy

Perfect storm, you'll never save me

Throw your hands up, hold the lighter it's hot

Cold in the summer it's time for the drops

Last year I was broke, now I'm broke with a watch

I skip to the bag with some Birks and some socks

She want her a Birkin, she probably need stock

Come here lil mamma invest in this knot

Not talking no garlic it come in a box

Gotta walk slow cause this pipe not a prop

To keep the shit simple I don't want no sympathy

Or any hoes in here to simp on me

I think she's turned on by these ignorant symphonies

Best friend approaching to slurp it and sip on me

Keep tapping my shoulder, she hitting me

Told me she'd give me a Mini-Me

Dirty, she need some Listerine

Treesh, garbage can simile

Tote a baby K, chopper Tate McRae

Told her "babe you'd look good with the baby weight"

Stack chips, yeah the boy need the Pringle pay

Big Ray's sitting in the sun like Babyface

Pocket mumps, yeah my wallet on heavyweight

Boy you a chump, leaving chunks on your dinner plate

Trynna get wet, Young Jet gonna demonstrate

Real Murder Baby, I got Bruce Wayne tendencies

Bitch where did you come from, I don't want to talk about nothing

Ducking real low in the club, know I been sipping on something

I'm never gonna pass on the weed, know I been smoking on skunky

Know I got pills and prescriptions, working on just feeling nothing