Listen to Sticky Rice (feat. Germ) by Lil Gnar

Sticky Rice (feat. Germ)

Lil Gnar

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

(Is that Hollywood?) (Yeah) (Ooh, you so down to Earth) Yeah, uh, walk in that bitch with some racks, uh (racks) Fresh as to death and that facts, uh Gelato, I sticky the pack, uh (gas) You know I'm picky with that, ayy (wam) Walk in that bih with that Louis V (ooh) She say she wish there was two of me (ooh) She fuckin', she know what she doing, B (skrt-skrt) I be dancin' like my jewelry (racks) Walk in that bitch with some racks, uh (racks) Fresh as to death and that facts, uh (woo) Gelato, I sticky the pack, uh (gas) You know I'm picky with that, ayy (wam) Walk in that bih with that Louis V (shit) She say she wish there was two of me (shit, shit, ooh) She fuckin', she know what she doing, B (wam, shit) I be dancin' like my jewelry Uh, ride wit' that muhfuckin' blaster I'm just gettin' tired of gettin' blasted, uh I let it drip in real fashion Be so expensive, I'm cashin' They say I'm next up, I'm snappin' Roll a whole ounce and won't pass it (gas) New Glock got a sight (bah) Bitch strapped like a dyke Pitbull got the bite Soft nigga get bite I like that shit that real fat Designer, I'm drippin' in that Louis V sandal, walkin' 'round cannibal Eat on that pussy like Hannibal (Hannibal) She say that GNAR is a animal (animal) Gassin' that shit like a pedal do that Why you don't like us ahead of you, uh Yeah, uh, walk in that bitch with some racks, uh (racks) Fresh as to death and that facts, uh Gelato, I sticky the pack, uh (gas) You know I'm picky with that, ayy (wam) Walk in that bih with that Louis V (ooh) She say she wish there was two of me (ooh) She fuckin', she know what she doing, B (skrt-skrt) I be dancin' like my jewelry (racks) Walk in that bitch with some racks, uh (racks) Fresh as to death and that facts, uh (woo) Gelato, I sticky the pack, uh (gas) You know I'm picky with that, ayy (wam) Walk in that bih with that Louis V (skrt-skrt) She say she wish there was two of me (ooh) She fuckin', she know what she doing, B (wam) I be dancin' like my jewelry Hello kitty to the kitty when I'm in yo' bitty Walk in, rockin', aw man hardly ever worry Movin' in a hurry, droppin' currency I'm out the gate Ran denial in the face Chinatown shoppin', rest in peace Blueface I'm in the lobby, just got' go to the bank Percies callin', come up, ooh, wit' the play Doubled up Goddamn, I done ran it up Nigga ran up and got knuckled up Fuck all that funny stuff (bah) Frank dick got some one on one Chanel walkin' 'round illegal guns (bah) Damn bitch, head like Cinnabun (damn) Diamond hittin' like the champion (what? What?) Money team, I bleed money G (what?) Niggas talkin' down, bury me Yeah, uh, walk in that bitch with some racks, uh (racks) Fresh as to death and that facts, uh Gelato, I sticky the pack, uh (gas) You know I'm picky with that, ayy (wam) Walk in that bih with that Louis V (ooh) She say she wish there was two of me (ooh) She fuckin', she know what she doing, B (skrt-skrt) I be dancin' like my jewelry (racks) Walk in that bitch with some racks, uh (racks) Fresh as to death and that facts, uh (woo) Gelato, I sticky the pack, uh (gas) You know I'm picky with that, ayy (wam) Walk in that bih with that Louis V (skrt-skrt) She say she wish there was two of me (ooh) She fuckin', she know what she doing, B (wam) I be dancin' like my jewelry
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Caleb Sheppard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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