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Sexyy Red
Sexyy Red
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COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Janae Wherry
Janae Wherry
Composição

Letra

[Chorus]
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
[Verse 1]
R-r-roll some gas, let's get fucking high
Bad bitches smoking zaza
Rental car turned to a hot box
S-smelling like a pound when I walk by
This one make me feel like I can fly
Bitch, I'm too fuckin' high, I think I'm seeing God
I'm in my own zone, look at me in my eyes
If you think you smoke my weed, then you a lie
Bitch, I'm the plug, I keep some zips in my purse
Smoking gas, you hoes be smoking dirt
I ain't high enough, I think I need a Perc'
Hold on, yeah, I think that worked
Hold on, yeah, used to be hurt
A **** broke my heart, I couldn't even go to work
I said fuck all that shit, I gotta make some' work
Got off my ass and ever since then, I've been fucking turnt
I'm with my homegirls, where the **** with the pistols? (Where they at?)
Me and my bitches smoke more weed than half these ****
I got the gas, where the lighter? Where some Swishers?
I ain't smoking if the zaza ain't official
[Chorus]
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Tinted five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Bitch, hold this blunt while I drive)
[Verse 2]
**** always wanna smoke and be cool (Yeah, yeah)
I'm real quiet, but the turntest in the room (Yeah, yeah)
At the function smell like weed and perfume (Yeah, yeah)
With my bitches, where the hoes? Where the food? (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty ass, I don't wanna talk to you
All in my ear, with them dusty ass shoes (You fuckin' loser)
Smiling in my face, that crooked ass tooth
I'm on some high shit, man, I'm through
[Bridge]
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, bitch, I'm high as fuck (Tinted five)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, bitch, I'm high as fuck (Let's get high)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, bitch, I'm high as fuck (Just chill, be quiet)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, bitch, I'm high as fuck (Bitch, hold this blunt while I drive)
[Verse 3]
Thought I was done, but I came back again (Yeah, yeah)
I'm high as fuck, and my sista's off the Henn' (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck everybody, I don't need no new friends (Yeah, yeah)
I got some bitches that'll split a whole wig (Yeah, yeah)
Smoke a blunt with my ****, then get some dick
In my own zone, higher than a bitch
Remember when I used to think 'bout hitting licks?
Now I'm turnt, these hoes sick
[Refrain]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Tinted five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (Bitch, hold this blunt while I drive)
Written by: Janae Wherry
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