Stak Lyrics

Little hoe don't touch me

I'm too dirty with this muddy

I say I'm fine but I can

Tell my mama worried

Too many diamonds on me

Keep my vision blurry

And I go down on my own

Man fuck a jury

Little bitch if I catch you

On gang gang side

We gone hit you with

The gang gang slide

Undercover man

My gang stay tied

We a never change up

Switch sides

Ain't worried bout niggas

Cuz I know they boof

I got that thang

And it buck like the youth

Detecting no lies

Because all of this truth

Wet up the whole truck

Then slide in the coupe

You run it up

Boy that's false

I ain't no hero

But I ain't no villain

So I give these hoes

What they want

But I can not save them

No I can not save them

Cuz I treat a hoe just like lunch

Switch a bitch everyday of the week

No petite I need a bon appetit

Pull up slow when I creep

Know me see the "M"

Right in front of the 3

Need a verse pay the fee

I need all of mine

Ain't none of this free

Niggas hoes niggas flee

I bet they freeze

I pull the choppa let it sing

Niggas told when they squeezed

But this is just culture

And this what I bleed

Wrap it up keep it clean

Then trap out the house

Boy I make them bells dings

Little hoe don't touch me

I'm too dirty with this muddy

I say I'm fine but I can

Tell my mama worried

Too many diamonds on me

Keep my vision blurry

And I go down on my own

Man fuck a jury

I get peace with that piece on me

Niggas think that its sweet or something

Quarter pack of that sour on me

Diamond bracelet cause a quarter something

New watch that's an Audi on me

New watch keep an Aude on me

No stress ain't no worries on me

No stress ain't no worries on me

Bad bitch in my bed or something

She give me head or something

Lil hoe I know you ain't talking to me

Like you ahead of something

Lil baby I got it these niggas frontin

Xeon lights you see the beamer coming

Pull out on you bae I uh uh pump it

Feens keep on coming so you know I'm coming

Rolling all night yeah I ain't gotta cut it

Shawty want pipe we gone fuck in public

All through the night we gone pack and serve it

I can't do back seats im too assertive

Let me fuck in the back seat and I insert it

I saw it pan out I deserve it

No I can't show my hand

Niggas too observant

I never plan to lose my soul

You can let us know

If it's worth it

I plan to hold my own

You cannot control

What is set in stone

When the credits roll

And it takes it's toll

And it's falling down

Pray I never fold

Who moving wrong

I'm moving right

It's white as snow

When you don't know no better

It's gucci head to toe

Givenchy is better

Just gotta break the code

Make sure that we ready

No matter where we go

I don't need shit I got a stick

Boy you keep your hand out

I'm working hard for mine

Boy you keep your hand out

I don't need shit I fuck on his bitch

And she put her hand out

I grab on her hips she lock on my wrist

Lil hoe this a hand out.

Little hoe don't touch me

I'm too dirty with this muddy

I say I'm fine but I can

Tell my mama worried

Too many diamonds on me

Keep my vision blurry

And I go down on my own

Man fuck a jury

I get peace with that piece on me

Niggas think that it's sweet or something

Quarter pack of that sour on me

Diamond bracelet cause a quarter something

New watch that's an Audi on me

New watch keep an Aude on me

No stress ain't no worries on me

No stress ain't no worries on me