stick drift. Lyrics

I don't want no bitch, she got stick drift, woah

I don't want no bitch, she got stick drift, woah

I got lil shawty tryna run through the crew

I got lil shawty tryna run from the crew

Lil shawty, she didn't like my motherfuckin moves

I got lil shawty and she runnin' through the crew

Crew, what are those moves?

Crew, crew, she runnin' through the crew

Let me tell y'all niggas where I really came from

Dirty sticks, dirty choppas, ain't no leg room

Sweep that nigga up, got extended mag broom

Bring them niggas to the choppa and they gone say, hey goons

Yung baller ain't on his beat, I'm in my fade soon

On my side, all these hoes on my side

On my side, all these niggas on my side

On they side, all I see is dead guys, bitch

Niggas know I'm gettin' rich still

All my opps been playin' around with counterfeit bills

What's new is you niggas don't really know the truth

Letting loose, pop up in bitches, it's like peek-a-boo

Pop a perc, bitch, pop a perc, bitch, pop a perc bitch

You twerk, bitch, you used to be a nurse, bitch

Your money getting low, you hurtin

Don't worry, shawty, I can change your life, woah, woah

All you gotta do is play your cards right, woah, woah

I don't want no bitch, she got stick drift, woah

I don't want no bitch, she got stick drift, woah

I got a little shawty tryna run through the crew

I got a little shawty tryna run from the crew

Little shawty, she didn't like my motherfuckin' moves

I got a little shawty and she runnin' through the crew

Crew, what are those moves?

Crew, crew, she runnin' through the crew

Really wanna put my city on a map one day

Tryna save the day like a superhero with no cape

Had to cut my circle small, I see too much snakes in the grass

Wait, niggas thought I was givin' a pass

Wait, niggas know I'm on they ass

Wait, shawty love to double-task

Wait, I can't have her on my team either

She be lyin' to my face, nigga, bitch, it's a disgrace

I been runnin' it so fast, you can't catch up to the pace

I would give you niggas fame, but you niggas is too late

I would share some of my weed, but I'm already too baked

I been runnin' numbers up so long, can't reciprocate

Yung baller been hoopin' so long, at the age of fuckin' eight

Now I'm dunking all these deals, and you niggas can't relate

Fake, fake, I can see it in they face

Fake, fake, snake ass, nigga, battery in the back ass

Don't play with me, plastic boy