I Got a Stick

Gang Mr bounce out with that .44 Ay, gang B-b-b-b-boom ay All in your turf got the blower on me I'm blowing (blowing nigga) Got these big 4 fizzies in case a nigga wanna be on it (brrrra ba ba pow) I done bossed up bitch I gotta roll 'em count checks (i'm counting cheques bitch) And I ain't never had shit I'm in my prime so I'ma flex (ay) But if a nigga really want it By my lonely I'ma pop 'em (gang) I ain't never need no nigga I'm rockin' and I'm silent Niggas snitchin' on his brothers Lil' nigga need to stop it (nigga) You hanging in their turf It's guaranteed you prolly oppin' (nigga) Niggas I show love to To they done switched up A new nigga come around tell 'em kick dust Me and my brothers, lil' nigga yeah it's just us Go squabblin' these niggas Have them running with they shit tucked lil' nigga I'm only 17 ridin' with a stick Call up Manny he gon' pop your ass with them hollowtips Niggas doin' all that Twitter talk And like he with the shits You done pull up in his turf And show him that he is a bitch, ayy! I got that stick now After we catch fades We empty clips now Nigga try to run he gon' get faded You hop up in that water High chances you finna drown Ay, Ay I got that stick now After we catch fades We empty clips now Nigga try to run he gon' get faded You hop up in that water High chances you finna drown Ay Little nigga I'm the shit Got them dreads in my head Then I fuck on your bitch Once I fuck on your bitch She get passed to the clique You sendin' your shots Bitch, You better not miss Ay, Ay Ay, I'm in the turf wit' it Ay, Bitch I'm in the turf with a fuck on' Nigga said we had a meeting Well it's postponed And I ain't hit it from your wood If its not strong Two cups got me leaning for 'bout two days Aw shit I fucked up and missed two plays Wake up and still ballin' like its 2K Only thing on my mind is to get paid Ay, nigga, Ay I got that stick now After we catch fades We empty clips now Nigga try to run he gon' get faded You hop up in that water High chances you finna drown Ay, Ay I got that stick now After we catch fades We empty clips now Nigga try to run he gon' get faded You hop up in that water High chances you finna drown (finna drown) Ay, gang