Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch - Stick Em lyrics

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Trrr stick 'em, aha, aha, stick 'em
Trrr stick 'em, aha, aha, stick 'em
Trrr stick 'em, aha, aha, stick 'em
... bring that in, son!

Move a lot, move a lot!
Yeah! Keep talking about that money, I'mma stick 'em
Ha, ha, ha stick 'em
Send the bitch home with 'em, let them tell us where to get 'em
Got the hollers in arruga
I'm looking at your chain cause the diamonds look clear
And I'm wanted in Arruba
You ain't even gotta jack them,
You barely need a gun
You can walk upon and smack them, they're so soft!
Then you got the rags, the fashion to be up North
I'm out here on this bullshit, I'm asking to phone clip...
Hoping at that whip, I'mma stick 'em
Ha, ha, ha stick 'em!
Laying down on the floor, my man at the door
My other homie down, stares, hand on the floor
I ain't even gotta kill him, I'm just coming for that role

Chorus:
I'mma trrrr stick 'em
Yeah, my daughter says stick 'em
Momma says stick 'em
My son said daddy if you move I'mma lick him
My grandma will go to church the pray on my victims
She said trrr stick 'em
Aha stick 'em!

Ya all know me, I'm a slim nigger from a lost family
... to past around the crew like a Grammy
My long man were artists
He looked at me, and looked at... and say strip 'em
I say why are you looking at me?
I hope you remove your body, but where we gonna ship 'em?
Fuck it, I just drew a... duck
... to say shoot me, I'm not giving it up!
Burn, all shit, it's gonna be a long day
Her maid is got enough march for this hallway
The chrome is still smelling like Ajax
... like she will... relax!
On a state she came through she a long rhythm
... got the stablest face, the straight victim
This how we're doing it...
We only get caught with the hundreds off, let alone...

Chorus:
I'mma trrrr stick 'em
Yeah, my daughter says stick 'em
Momma says stick 'em
My son said daddy if you move I'mma lick him
My grandma will go to church the pray for my victims
She said trrr stick 'em
Aha stick 'em!

Get my hands on a hawk, I'mma stick 'em
Aids need I'mma stick 'em
Got the red nose of the leash
And I can't wait to send 'em, boy
Usually make 'em take it off slow when I strip 'em
Probably better to kill him, cause he can't take the whipping
Consider it charity, vivid ass clarity
The... is the arm rob academy
Just put it in the back, I don't care, whatever homie
That's the big shit, all the way down the...
Credit cards... everybody get it...
Wedding beds... camouflage Earth tongues
Yeah, my cloth is cut different
It don't cost nothing to just listen
But if not

Chorus:
I'mma trrrr stick 'em
Yeah, my daughter says stick 'em
Momma says stick 'em
My son said daddy if you move I'mma lick him
My grandma will go to church the pray on my victims
She said trrr stick 'em
Aha stick 'em!
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Language: English

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