- Sticks Let's Get It 歌詞
- Numb Blond Sticks
- Yeah she get it
Thumbing thru racks yea let's get it Run to the racks yea (Aye, numbblond on the beat go crazy!) I was down bad I was trippin Ran up a sac yea let's get it Im finna ball like Im dennis Drippin' so hard feel like penny Diamonds got charms all up in it I blew a bag on a fitted I spent your rent on my kicks, if I like it I buy it I spend it Black foreign car it ain't rented I drop the top told her get in I fucked his broad don't know what her name is You ain't getting guap you ain't speaking my language Head to the bank now it feels like I made it Racks overloading I'm thumbing through payments Woke up in a foreign, I had to lane switch Put ice on my wrist now this lil bitty bitch, thinks that I'm famous yea Diamonds so cold like Alaska I pour a 4 in a fanta Black and white coup like a panda I just pulled up in a coup now I'm dropping the top, yea she get in Shawty so bad let her friend in She run it up and she's all about business Type to go get it she stack it and flip it Run up the racks all the way to the ceiling, woa I was down bad I was trippin Ran up a sac yea let's get it Im finna ball like Im dennis Drippin' so hard feel like penny Diamonds got charms all up in it I blew a bag on a fitted I spent your rent on my kicks, if I like it I buy it I spend it Black foreign car it ain't rented I drop the top told her get in I fucked his broad now you kiss it I hit it raw till I finish Feel like a star when I'm in it Shawty so bad yea she get it I'm in her mouth like a dentist She hold me down for a minute And I smoke out the pound cuz I'm different Fuck your opinion I count up racks I need digits Ice on my wrist get the glisten VVS diamonds they hitting I might pull off in a bentley My bro bought the cuban, its heavy Got no time for a bitch cuz I'm all about benji's Used to be broke now I ball out in fendi Whole lotta bands on my plate I got plenty I was down broke and I ain't have a penny My phone's going off made racks through the celly No wonder my opps always jealous and envy, yea I was down bad I was trippin' Ran up a sac yea let's get it Im finna ball like Im dennis Drippin' so hard feel like penny Diamonds got charms all up in it I blew a bag on a fitted I spent your rent on my kicks, if I like it I buy it I spend it Black foreign car it ain't rented I drop the top told her get in Yea Skrt, skrt, skrt Ouuu I dropped the top told her get in
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