PLENTY STICKS! Lyrics

(Seven)

Yeah oh-ah

Plenty sticks ha! pull up on ya

Plenty sticks ha! stop that duckin

Plenty sticks! ha! pull up on ya

I dont give a fuck!

Yo' boyfriend a bum!

We tote sticks for fun!

We pull up he run

I know she wanna fuck!

Told her back it up, up- up- up- up

Back it up!

Told her back it up like it was a save

I'm in the clouds I'm smoking on

Told her back it up like it was a save

I'm in the- I'm in the- I'm in the

Told her back it up like it was a save

I'm in the clouds I'm smoking on dank

Why he got a frown? I'm makin' my cake

If sum' go down then I'm making it shake

You snaked me once, so i gotta cut you

In the field I walk with a pro-tool

Why they actin like these niggas know me

Rōzu carry the stick like its roku

And I'm Proud of myself I'm a trophy

Just be careful of you show love to

I got shooters from deep like Ginobli

I got haters watching from the nosebleeds

Why he think that he could lil bro me?

We not gang you not my jabroni

I got GG wit' the B.B. Belt blinding eyes

You want Fendi? or the Louis? bitch what do you like?

When I drive-by these niggas its flashing lights

And you act like you "for me" but you not my type

Plenty sticks ha! pull up on ya

Plenty sticks ha! stop that duckin

Plenty sticks ha! pull up on ya

Plenty sticks ha! stop that duckin