Lyrics Lawsy – Stick 2!

Stick 2! Lyrics – Lawsy

Singer: Lawsy
Title: Stick 2!

Hiheartz
B-b-b-b#tch, i walked in with a stick, aye
And these is not converse, baby, these is ricks
Yo b#tch wanna f#ck, i just made a hit

Yo b#tch wanna f#ck, yeah, she want my dick, aye
Go up to yo b#tch and ask her, how my dick taste?
I give a f#ck boutta b#tch, aye
{?} with the big drac’s

Too many racks, i got what i wished, aye
Walked in and i’m dripped with the sauce
I’m makin’ these racks, like “b#tch, i’m the boss”
I buy out the store, give a f#ck bout the cost

I’m shinin’ in diamonds, this b#tch like to frost
b#tch, i’m in yo house and yo hoe give me top
He talk on the net, we pop out, he got shot
b#tch, i’m in the trap and i’m cookin’ up rock

If she wanna f#ck, we gon’ f#ck to this song
If she wanna f#ck, lil’ baby we gon’ do it
He want the smoke, p#ss# boy, is you stupid?
I call up my shoota, we finna go stupid

I pop me a xan, then i get straight to shootin’
I’m throwin’ the hunnids, that b#tch get to movin’
She wanted to f#ck, but you f#ckin’ with {?}
Why you got sticks if you ain’t finna use it?

If i pop out, is you really gon’ shoot it?
Pop out, and his #ss get to runnin’
b#tch, i got the pack and my #ss got to runnin’
Glock on my hip, b#tch i’m ready for somethin’

b#tch, i’m off a perc, b#tch i’m off of somethin’
“stick 2” finna f#ck up the function
I got them racks in my pocket, them b#tches is {?}
Ran up on him and he ain’t doin nothin’

B-b-b-b#tch, i walked in with a stick, aye
And these is not converse, baby, these is ricks
Yo b#tch wanna f#ck, i just made a hit
Yo b#tch wanna f#ck, yeah, she want my dick, aye

Go up to yo b#tch and ask her, how my dick taste?
I give a f#ck boutta b#tch, aye
{?} with the big drac’s
Too many racks, i got what i wished, aye

Walked in and i’m dripped with the sauce
I’m makin’ these racks, like “b#tch, i’m the boss”
I buy out the store, give a f#ck bout the cost
I’m shinin’ in diamonds, this b#tch like to frost

b#tch, i’m in yo house and yo hoe give me top
He talk on the net, we pop out, he got shot
b#tch, i’m in the trap and i’m cookin’ up rock
If she wanna f#ck, we gon’ f#ck to this song

B-b-b-b#tch, i walked in with a stick, aye
And these is not converse, baby, these is ricks
Yo b#tch wanna f#ck, i just made a hit
Yo b#tch wanna f#ck, yeah, she want my dick, aye

Go up to yo b#tch and ask her, how my dick taste?
I give a f#ck boutta b#tch, aye
{?} with the big drac’s
Too many racks, i got what i wished, aye
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