Mr Stick (feat. Luh Leek)

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B Shiesty

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Why you step up in this bitch without no handgun
I got two twin shooters with some Jordan on
It's a fucking body bag for him
Let's put that mag to him
I'm tryna hit that bitch's brain and get his legs gone
I'm here stepping with my fucking goons, you watching Looney Tunes
You better love your fucking son, he gon' be missing soon
Hey Mrs. Frizzle, can you leave me alone
I don't wanna see that bitch's bone
I seen his blood when I got him gone
Ain't hit the tire but he spinnin' round
Ain't hit my mind but I'm thinking bad
I got my stick in class, I left a rub in her pussy then I did the dash
I ain't for you, you ain't for me hoe, I call her bitch but I don't call her hoe
I cook that shit up while I bleach the clothes
I'm tryna whack him wipe the bitch's nose
Why my bro tryna front in front of hoes, I gotta go
Ay I'm fucked up in the head, don't give a f*ck put your face on the stove
Yeah, M&B Shiesty, yea them them shh, that'll take your life
Taliban shit we cut you up today, you movin' trife
Disrespect the gang, this the day you might lose your life
Lil nigga hit, he use a bag just to take a shit
My lil nigga flip, send him a hunnid, he gon' get a split
I'm smoking cat piss, they say Lil Leeky, man, he out his shit
I don't give a f*ck, beat his face in with a hockey mask
Slump a nigga over, drag his corpse to a body bag
Shoot a nigga house up,leave his mama with a toe tag
I was running down with a stick in my book bag
Can't be skipping class, know my mama finna whoop my ah
F*ck it, bullets break the glass
Can't talk to bitch, she make me mad
Pussy stink I spray with Glade
Bitch, I need like 50 hoes, can't ride with one stick
We got like 60 poles, I got me some energy today
I'm finna f*ck yo hoe, they gon' call me Mr. Stick
I send blitz and I get them gone
Got some shit up on my white tee
That's why a nigga rocking Nike, she got me feeling like an athlete
I dunk that pussy like it's Spike Lee
I brung them shh, shh, shh, to this place and they gon' blow you down
Two shooters and a hunnid rounds, that pussy good so it got smacked down
RKO and she get spun around, bitch get my money off the fucking ground
Bitch that ain't thunder,bitch that's that chopper sound
If you fall, you better stay down, bullets made him paralyzed from the face down
Had to take my bitch to a pound town
I'm a bad mad, killed his wife now he's a sad man
Like Baraka man, bald head and lettuce I'm a shotta man
I got dreads boy, but I ain't catching no shots to head boy
You a dead boy, when we come see you we turning red boy
You say Kas who?
They finna hop out that bitch and grab you
That's my brother man, my brother dude
I don't need one lil' bitch, I'ma need me two
Hitting the bitch and I pass her to who
I was testing the Glock and that shit went boom
If you see me and B, then you know you doomed
We ain't doing no talking cause you know we shoot
I ain't never kill him in this ?
Walk him down, put the bitch on the news
Yeah, this that stick talk
If that hoe wanna argue, make that bitch walk
Mr. Stick, Mr. Stick, I can't wait to do a hit
Grab your blick, spin the field, then you let that cutter spit
If somebody see the killing, then make sure you sow they lips
Two hundred niggas in this room, which one I'm killing
Smoking on dead opps, got me walking on the ceiling
Clip long ass hell, and we peeling back resilience
I know a couple niggas from the hood, that probably feel this
Spidey ass nigga, he ain't never finna kill shit
Batman, I ain't have to rob a nigga, get it out the grit
Switch the rap to planning how I'm probably finna get rich
Still gon' have the baddest bitch, you can leave, I still hit
Your new lil' nigga ain't gon' drill shit
I'm tired of talking, finna spin the whip
Suck me while I'm driving in my o four Jaguar
Transmission bad on that bitch, that boy ain't getting far
F*ck it, I'ma get another car, another bitch, another house
I can't be fucking at my mother house
She saying, why you kick my brother out
Back to how my Glock be making sounds
I need some pussy for to beat it down
You can throw a lil' pissy fit, bitch, I'm still a misfit
I'm emo and a rockstar, don't wanna go back to that cop car

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