Sticks & Stones

Sticks & stones may break my bones But this chopstick gone take his soul Got them bands lik Okay now pull out with them bands Meech say them one thangs a put you on yo feet You niggas making chump change I do it in my sleep Might throw yo bitch 100 Ima do if she speak Ima do it if she don't Do it cause you think shit sweet Let me raise the roof in this bitch Trigga mane in this thang trained to shoot in the bitch Ooouuu I got some molly on me, I think this bitch want some Couple bodies on me I don't think this nigga want none Razor blade chain serving blow packs on Conant Choppa with the blade send a bitch nigga to Beaumont Patnas in the cage cause a fuck nigga done told something Shoot em in his head now I know he don't know nothing Rest In Peace to freaky Ray I'm acting real bad Shout out to that freak bitch Neshae, I know she still mad Finessed her out that pussy like ah ha you lost Murked him for the bands now he leak tomato sauce Sticks and stones may break my bones But this chopstick gone take his soul Finessed him out them bands like How could I have not Pull off with them bands like na na na na na Sticks and stones may break my bones But this chopstick gone take his soul Finessed him out them bands like How could I have not Pull off with them bands like na na na na na A lot of bullshit keep happening So I'm riding around with it on me Keith Apple I feel like Rocaine bitch who really wanna scrap Send me you location pussy tell me where you at Pull up to you jojo and finesse you out them racks Cause Sada Tarantino get to shooting all the acts Cause Sada Paul Bunyan swing that choppa like a axe At public housing with them packs 30 thousand in the back Crouching tiger hidden trap Sweet and sour chicken stacks Kick a nigga door It sound like sweet chin music Fuck a nigga hoe water boy you can do it My niggas some hoes boy you must have confused us With all of them niggas who got guns but don't use it 40 on me now nigga this bitch ain't useless Bust a nigga head and go right back to booling Bust a pint of red and go right back to snoozing I, I just want another Percocet (I do) Shoot em in the neck look like a birth defect Theses niggas is not hurting me All this Percocets niggas calling me Percules Sticks & stones may break my bones But this chopstick gone take his soul Finessed him out them bands like How could I have now Pull off with them bands like na na na na na Sticks & stones may break my bones But this chopstick gone take his soul Finessed him out them bands like How could I have now Pull off with them bands like na na na na na