STICK ft. FLOKKSTAR Lyrics

A nigga come from nothing fuck it we do it up

That boy he fake it til he make it, ya he fooling y'all

Locked in like Linked, I swear I be true to ya

Hot outside, still out with that mink on me

Tell me what you think of me

She got a fat ass on her, told her put that pink on me

Don't ask what's in the cup bitch I got this drink on me

My bro play in the nhl he got stick on him

He got a stick, (he got a what?)

How bout I hit up his bitch and we can get lit (we can get lit fasho)

My diamonds they punching and kicking and throwing a fit (they throwing a fit fasho)

Smoking this high grade I got the trips, I got a baddie want go on a trip

She want me spend this money on her kicks,

Lips

Dips

Hips

Send me the ball, I might go for the lay up

Got me on the phone late night want me stay up & she got a man so she don't want me say nun

(yea, nah)

She want a Birkin I got it in cream, she want Chanel, she want Celine

She want pop Molly I got what you need (yee)

(yee, what you want?)

A nigga come from nothing fuck it we do it up

That boy he fake it til he make it, ya he fooling y'all

Locked in like Linked, I swear I be true to ya

Hot outside, still out with that mink on me

Tell me what you think of me

She got a fat ass on her, told her put that pink on me

Don't ask what's in the cup bitch I got this drink on me

My bro play in the nhl he got stick on him