Sticky Icky ft. Rocky Cimina & Emrich Lyrics

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty

Now you can Catch me in a session

Chest full of resin

Lit up like I'm Edison

Obsessed with my medicine

All about the Benjamin's

Higher than a pelican

Rolling up some gas

With a sexy little Mexican

Cruising through the city

With a blunt lit

Khaki dickies sagging

Tall socks with the brand new kicks

Motorcross jersey with my name on it

I'm coming up in the game

Ya you can hate on it

Rolling with the top down

But we keep the windows up

Smoke clouds above me

When I pull up

Every night I dream about my x girl

I think I miss her

But she didn't support my vision

So I had to ditch her

Cut out everybody from my past life

Now everybody around me mad tight

My circle so small we don't even take shape

My team stay working

We don't take breaks, we take flights

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty

Bitch I'm flyer than a falcon or Falkor

And they said they breakin bread

But I doubt whores

Ion care if the car broke

Man she better found horse

Say she smoke

Gotter of course

We seen many bags

And I'm smashin on tour

But I need a cash cow

And she say she a Taurus

I ain't from around here

Bitch Imma tourist

They askin what we drinkin

And I'm guessin it's Coors, ey

Might get bent on the Remy

And we the hottest in the city

It ain't on me It's in me

Sloppy drunk

And I'm full of some Henny

Shady mackin on ladies

Now he gettin it in

And we dog a Mercedes

But she bought em a Bim

It's up and it's stuck

We outside but it's in

I keep the flame lit

Get dough imma send

You dumb bitch

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty

With the gang everyday

Smoking Sticky Icky

I'm on my bullshit like Juicy J

Let's get trippy

Different strains, different names

Different cities

I was just in Oregon

Smoking weed with hippies

And coast to coast

They know my name

With no major label backing me

But I still do my thang

They call me SJ

And I only burn loud boy

Coming from the land

Of the canyon and cowboys

And I ain't never been too bougie

Suburban Whiteboy

I drink my beer with a cousy

Im not fancy, I'm cool with a movie

Chilling at home, eating pizza, no sushi

No sushi

And I just let my money stack

Used to put my money in a bag

And watch it come back

But now I get checks

Legally, no risks

TFE bitch

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty

With the gang everyday

Smoking sticky icky

Pounds of haze

Blow it down in a different city

Big ass small waist

With some big titties

Got her backstage

Blowing smoking smoke rings

Out her kitty