Stick It Up

Aye Drop down low then pick it up

Take them hands and stick it up

Take ones guess who lit as us

Made 2 bands on the wake up

On God i was really just gettin up

In way too deep

Ain’t givin up

Jay made this beat

And i lit it up

Listen I’m serious

She pullin up on me

She sayin she curious

Say she want me for me i ain’t hearin it

Got my foot on the throttle im steering it

If you need you a verse

Then im clearin it

Thinkin i should go pop like im Bieber

Oh my God it get hot as a fever

And my Brodie got wocky by litters

And my phone full of thotties & eaters

Told her right in the lobby I’ll meet ya

Hoping out of my ride it’s a creature

Okay cool I’m that guy nice to meet ya

Just spent $335 on my sneakers

That’s the type of shit they want me to say

Ask around about who run it today

I’ll wait i ain’t come here to play

Everybody havin something to say nowadays

Ok

Aye Drop down low then pick it up

Take them hands and stick it up

Take ones guess who lit as us

Made 2 bands on the wake up

On God i was really just gettin up

In way too deep

Ain’t givin up

Jay made this beat

And i lit it up

Listen I’m serious

She pullin up on me

She sayin she curious

Say she want me for me i ain’t hearin it

Got my foot on the throttle im steering it

If you need you a verse

Then im clearin it

Thinkin i should go pop like im Bieber

Oh my God it get hot as a fever

And my Brodie got wocky by litters

And my phone full of thotties & eaters

Still gettin better & better

And got a whole ton of vendettas

She pull up

Lil shorty she pressure

I take her up outta that sweater

Correct her

It’s alot on my mind

It’s a pressure

A little compressor do sit on the dresser

No we not doing extra

Get in the ring with the wrestlers

She can do it no hands she a Tesla

Okay money & motion etcetera

Left some guap in the open was testing her

With these thots i be colder than Hefner

Ain’t no break

Now I’m on i ain’t lettin up

I can’t be out here playin around

They be running right out of ideas

I give em a pitch

Stay on the mound

Married to mula

We sayin the vows

Move in silence

That’s more of our style

That’s ironic

Okay ask me how

Everything that we smoke it be loud

Now it seems like they close to me now

Now it seems like they notice me now

If you is baby show me you love proud

I just think you should throw in the towel

Ok

Aye Drop down low then pick it up

Take them hands and stick it up

Take ones guess who lit as us

Made 2 bands on the wake up

On God i was really just gettin up

In way too deep

Ain’t givin up

Jay made this beat

And i lit it up

Listen I’m serious

She pullin up on me

She sayin she curious

Say she want me for me i ain’t hearin it

Got my foot on the throttle im steering it

If you need you a verse

Then im clearin it

Thinkin i should go pop like im Bieber

Oh my God it get hot as a fever

And my Brodie got wocky by litters

And my phone full of thotties & eaters

Ok

Ok

Ok