Trrr stick 'em, aha, aha, stick 'em
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Trrr stick 'em, aha, aha, stick 'em
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Trrr stick 'em, aha, aha, stick 'em
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..bring that in, son!
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Move a lot, move a lot!
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Yeah! Keep talking about that money, I'mma stick 'em
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Ha, ha, ha stick 'em
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Send the bitch home with 'em, let them tell us where to get 'em
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Got the hollers in arruga
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I'm looking at your chain cause the diamonds look clear
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and I'm wanted in Arruba
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You ain't even gotta jack them,
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You barely need a gun
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You can walk upon and smack them, they're so soft!
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Then you got the rags, the fashion to be up North
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I'm out here on this bullshit, I'm asking to phone clip...
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Hoping at that whip, I'mma stick 'em
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Ha, ha, ha stick 'em!
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Laying down on the floor, my man at the door
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My other homie down, stares, hand on the floor
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I ain't even gotta kill him, I'm just coming for that role
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Chorus:
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I'mma trrrr stick 'em
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Yeah, my daughter says stick 'em
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Momma says stick 'em
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My son said daddy if you move I'mma lick him
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My grandma will go to church the pray on my victims
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She said trrr stick 'em
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Aha stick 'em!
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Ya all know me, I'm a slim nigger from a lost family
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...to past around the crew like a Grammy
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My long man were artists
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He looked at me, and looked at.. and say strip 'em
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I say why are you looking at me?
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I hope you remove your body, but where we gonna ship 'em?
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Fuck it, I just drew a... duck
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..to say shoot me, I'm not giving it up!
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Burn, all shit, it's gonna be a long day
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Her maid is got enough march for this hallway
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The chrome is still smelling like Ajax
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..like she will.. relax!
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On a state she came through she a long rhythm
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..got the stablest face,the straight victim
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This how we're doing it...
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We only get caught with the hundreds off, let alone...
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Chorus:
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I'mma trrrr stick 'em
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Yeah, my daughter says stick 'em
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Momma says stick 'em
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My son said daddy if you move I'mma lick him
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My grandma will go to church the pray for my victims
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She said trrr stick 'em
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Aha stick 'em!
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Get my hands on a hawk, I'mma stick 'em
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Aids need I'mma stick 'em
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Got the red nose of the leash
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And I can't wait to send 'em, boy
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Usually make 'em take it off slow when I strip 'em
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probably better to kill him, cause he can't take the whipping
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Consider it charity, vivid ass clarity
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The... is the arm rob academy
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Just put it in the back, I don't care, whatever homie
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That's the big shit, all the way down the..
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Credit cards... everybody get it...
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Wedding beds... camouflage Earth tongues
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Yeah, my cloth is cut different
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It don't cost nothing to just listen
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But if not
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Chorus:
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I'mma trrrr stick 'em
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Yeah, my daughter says stick 'em
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Momma says stick 'em
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My son said daddy if you move I'mma lick him
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My grandma will go to church the pray on my victims
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She said trrr stick 'em
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Aha stick 'em!
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Stick Em
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| Sheek Louch |
