Sticky (feat. Qua Mula)
Jayyvenchy
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(Beep) (Beep) (Niggas said Qaunni go kill em I killed him) (Uhh Yeaa) (Bling) (Jayyvenchy) (Facts) (Gang) (Gang) (Gang) That thing on my hip is blicky (huh) Gotta watch how you move it get Iffy (iffy) The weed it’s too loud It’s too sticky (it’s sticky) In the trap I got work I got plenty (a lot) Buy Chanel Then I cash out on Fendi (facts) F*ck his bitch With my bitch Shit Litty (Facts) Foreign coupe outside Sitting pretty Got the world on my back Not City (let’s go) Puff some runts Now I’m feeling like diddy Hundred 100 racks Right Thurr no Chingy (thurr) (Cash) That thing on my hip is blicky Gotta watch how you move it get Iffy The weed it’s too loud It’s too sticky In the trap I got work I got plenty Buy Chanel Then I cash out on Fendi F*ck his bitch With my bitch Shit Litty Foreign coupe outside Sitting pretty Got the world on my back Not City Puff some runts Now I’m feeling like diddy Hundred 100 racks Right Thurr no Chingy I’m busting and moving through traffic The chick round my arm is the baddest The chick round ya arm I done had it Ride Bentley Ride 'Rari No caddy’s Make some money nigga Come holla at me Move like fivi If they send me the addy At ya crib But she calling me daddy Spaghetti baguette My Patek I’m flying and speeding though traffic Them niggas they mad they can’t have this My shooters big shooters like Dallas I’m moving I’m moving Like maverick Jayyvenchy on top of the atlas F*ck ya bitch then I take her to Paris Up in the spot I get Shiggy Dancing but I keep it with me It can get sticky Shooter b he stay with me Threw attachments on the blicky They cannot get me! 2 Deep in the function See a opp we gon jump him We all totin semi’s Bad lil wet bitch (beep ) Like Keri She loving my energy (beep) This new strap Got kick No safety It come with a lemon squeeze Unn All these bullets gonna rain on my enemies Yea he tough but he scared to run into me At his door and this ain’t no trick or treat All this fetty it’s stuffed in my subi jeans That thing on my hip is blicky Gotta watch how u move it get Iffy The weed it’s too loud It’s too sticky In the trap I got work I got plenty Buy Chanel Then I cash on out fendi F*ck his bitch With my bitch Shit Litty Foreign coupe outside Sitting pretty Got the world on my back Not City Puff some runts Now I’m feeling like diddy Hundred 100 racks Right Thur no Chingy That thing on my hip is blicky Gotta watch how you move it get Iffy The weed it’s too loud It’s too sticky In the trap I got work I got plenty Buy Chanel Then I cash on out fendi F*ck his bitch With my bitch Shit Litty Foreign coupe outside Sitting pretty Got the world on my back Not City Puff some runts Now I’m feeling like diddy Hundred 100 racks Right Thurr no Chingy (Cash) (Jayyvenchy) (Let’s get em bro Niggas said quanni I killed em I killed em) (Y’all niggas know man Jayyvenchy dressed in Fendi) (Qua mula with the shooters (Bling)
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