Shagg & Scoob ft. RMF Sticks Lyrics

I'm the one these hoes keep choosin

Winning in my DNA

4FE, don't do no losing

This gas just took us out of space

I'm a star, bitch shoot this movie

It's money and goals

I'm choosin' my bros over hoes

I don't give a fuck about no groupie

I keep me a pole, I keep the glock right in my clothes

You didn't even know I got toolie

I had to switch routes, you don't know which way I'ma go

I'm in this bitch like Jerry Judy

You know that my brother, you know that my motherfuckin' dog

We something' like Shaggy and Scooby

I got the hunnids, I got the blue cheese

I got your bitch and I put her in Louie, uh

She tryna stand up on business, She need to be humble don't think she could lose me, huh

Twoface made you similar to the joker, I know that you feelin' goofy, huh

Freak bitch, she walkin' around with a choker, she tryna give up that coochie, yeah

Watch out, watch how I'm pushin' the motor, like Quan in Toyota, we chief when we slide

Step out the way, when we walk out, watch how we just glide

Bae, put this glock in your purse, now we Bonnie and Clyde

Snakes, cut the snakes out the grass, open your third eye

What Kota say "I fuck both the sisters, I couldn't decide"

You could catch me on the asphalt, big flexin' while I'm in traffic

I'ma roll up again, another one, roll up again, another one, watch how I add it

She love seein' me on the TV, she love Mr. Channel, but I do not back down from static

She love how I'm gettin' these benjis, she love how I'm getting these hundreds I forever stack it

Hunter shit, bitch, like my daddy

All that time ain't come out average

In a four matic, big pistol in this bitch

In case they call out action

Get out the way, bullets leave clips, subtracting

I ain't no goofy

Ain't gon' wop me

In love with the fast shit

I think my switch the fastest

Bae, I'm on the way ballin' the straight, close lanes got me in traffic

Tay bro, what you say? Them niggas lame let's see who bitch the baddest

She just seen the chain, Want be the gang, Yes, yo bitch, for who askin'

Big glock on my waist, It ain't for play, tucked in Mafia fashion

I put shit in place, for sure to say, I'm the one, I'm not braggin

Sticks don't go on dates, I need one day, If Tay like her, I'll pass her

My pockets hold weight, Feed my whole state, One of one, ask the last one

You could catch me on the asphalt, big flexin' while I'm in traffic

I'ma roll up again, another one, roll up again, another one, watch how I add it

She love seein' me on the TV, she love Mr. Channel, but I do not back down from static

She love how I'm gettin' these benjis, she love how I'm getting these hundreds I forever stack it

Hunter shit, bitch, like my daddy

All that time ain't come out average

In a four matic, big pistol in this bitch

In case they call out action

Get out the way, bullets leave clips, subtracting

I ain't no goofy

Ain't gon' wop me

In love with the fast shit

Skrrt, skrrt S-R-T, that's the fast one

Know that I'm a demon, bad bitch with me, In Palm Angel fashion

This bitch keep on flockin for the gang, she see Mafia having

Say that nigga lame, ain't got no chains, he can't pay for her lashes

These niggas can't see me, unless it's TV or Fresh in that casket

Long Live T4, you know how that go for bro, we scoring baskets

You can ask Smoove O bro 10 and 0, been whoopin' shit since ?

You can ask my teachers, been had hoes, That's how I passed my classes

Big dumb shit, don't duck no static

Tay move like Scoob I guess I'm shaggy

Ring, ring, ring, These phones keep crackin

Frtt Frtt Frtt, This switch keep blastin

Her ass keep ass clapping

Skrt, skrt, skrt? Fast one

My new bitch way better than the last

Count up new money more thicker than a roll

Hunter shit, bitch, like my daddy

All that time ain't come out average

In a four matic, big pistol in this bitch

In case they call out action

Get out the way, bullets leave clips subtracting

I ain't no goofy, ain't gon' wop me in love with fast shit

Bitch