Lyrics:
"Stick Up Kid"
Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo
Looking for somebody I can borrow
5 or 10 dollars 'til tomorrow
I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn
I
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
I stay on grizzly
Popping tag
Designers
Blow my smoke in cop face since they legalize Marijuana
That thing pokey in pajamas
Think they made
[Verse 1:]
Lil nigga big name, big watch, and big chain,
Big o big earrings, blang dats what they like
Oh she like dat huh dats what they like
Oh u like
[Intro]
stunt hard
atlanta
stunt hard
your boy V.I.C. I gottcha
A-T-L on my back
[Chorus]
im in this bitch stuntin' hard(x3)
Ballin' like a big dog
You a simp, i'm a pimp
Nigga big dog, big shrimp
Walk around the city with a limp
Nine times out of ten
Already know a nigga gone win
The other time
bought the most expensive one.
Hey take ya car keys*Jingle Jingle* to ya class E
Big body be for your CD- I mean, DVD
For ya T.V in ya head beats, in ya
She's trying to find the pieces
To put it back together
Chained to late nights
A-huh, take aways, and caffiene
In a pokey little room there
yeah)
On ten, on ten, I'm back in
On ten, on ten, I'm back in
On ten, on ten, I'm back in
Yeah, I'm back in
Run up the sheet, get the stats up (stats)
dog but I'll end it shortly
You really fucking with a big dawg
I don't play rough nice
I gotta bottle and a couple x
It's gone be a rough night
Cali
Can't buy no love
So I went and bought Cdg
You admire me Amiri me
Rocking 10 carat earrings ain't hearing me
In and out of tellys they clipped my Bnb
I
I rap bout big body SRT, cause i'm gon whip that shit (i'll whip that bitch, yeah)
Big boy 5.56 stay by my hip, no fear of rippin shit (i'm not
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
[Verse 1]
I said listen, I'm a nigga on a mission
Do what I gotta to get my people in position
Help 'em envision a better living condition
Stop
cold city i ain’t done street nigga yeah i won push the weight up by a ton on the road to riches so i do it big like pun if i do em like Ricky he won’t
cool
But I gotta strong line so I'm like fuck you!
[Chorus: x2]
They always said I was a country boy(country boy)
But now they see the rims
drank
Come fly by me, I want a lil face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle,
Flippin 10's like a master
Making cash yeah
I'm not the plug but I got extra
Flipping 10's yeah
You're a rat, you're a Hamster
You're a pet yeah
You
chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
[Verse 1]
I said listen, I'm a nigga on a mission
Do what I gotta to get my people in position
Help 'em envision a better living condition
Stop
Keep them big blue hunnids on me
So I keep money and guns on me
Got a lot of big blue hunnids on me
So I keep money and guns on me
Went
tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (tick tock)
When I bow down to my bitch, it come with a big rock (big rock)
Do you wan' know how it is
Ik ben een baas, ik ben een strijder
(Maladie)
Ik kan niet wachten op het einde (Maladie)
Beats by Esko ey
Woeh esko!
3k, dat is zakgeld
Bij 10k gaan
you're tasteless
Hit return and keep crying in ya momma's basement
hah
'Cus I'm living in your head rent-free
Buy it now, prime-time, Moogle DVD
Fuck man,
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