STICKED UP Lyrics – DaBaby, 21 Savage

STICKED UP Lyrics by DaBaby, 21 Savage

Oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah
Oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah
Oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah
**** it up

Ayy look
**** sh#t, I’m not havin’ that, nah
Can’t see these **** n#gg#s, cataracts
I’m shittin’ (Brr), imagine that

Please don’t trip on her, you can have her back
Real n#gg# stand on all ten toes
When nobody got your back, you better have a back
If I don’t got a damn thing, I better got a strap

Swervin’ my Mercedes Benz like the ***** a Cadillac
n#gg# I’m
Blicked up, sticked up
Blicked up, sticked up

Blicked up, sticked up (Let’s go)
Blicked up, yeah
Sometimes I don’t gotta speak (Uh-huh)
Somеtimes she just pull out and eat (Lеt’s go)

Ooh, you a whole lotta freak (Ooh-ooh)
You my boo, hit my phone, I won’t cheat (Ooh-ooh)
Type of ***** make you go to jail
Okay, how much my bond? That sh#t cheap (Shit cheap)

Pick me up from my side when I’m free (Uh-huh)
They love *****, that mine, that sh#t me (Shit me)
I sit back and roll up, watch her spit on it
Got a n#gg# ready to bet on it

She ain’t puttin’ that sh#t on me
Got a n#gg# doin’ extra sh#t
Like the lil’ lamest ***** right here
She got some game, it ****ed me up

I had to go run it with big homie
Like oh, G, why I like it so much?
Why her ***** so tight when we ****?
Look her dead in the eyes

“*****, you gon’ be my wifey or what?”
She say “No-oh-oh” (Ha-ha-ha)
Damn, that’s ****ed up
But **** it, I’m

Sticked up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Blicked up, sticked up (Yeah)
Blicked up (Yeah), sticked up (Yeah, yeah, ***** I’m)
Blicked up (Yeah, thuggin’, I’m, huh?)

Sticked up (Yeah, yeah), blicked up (Boom)
Sticked up (Yeah), blicked up (Let’s go)
Sticked up (21)
Chop in the back and it came with a scope

People took from me, I gave ’em the most
You n#gg# small fries, I got a coupon
Mention my name and it come with free smoke
You wanna slide, I show you the ropes

Bring you some gloves, but don’t bring your phone
Tell your ***** that you might not make it home
Honor for your actions, n#gg#, we grown
Blicked up (21), everywhere I go, I got it felt up (21)

All the hotboxes we done pilled up (21)
Plenty times n#gg# could’ve killed us (21)
Shot me six times, I ain’t ***** up (21)
Stood toe-to-toe with the best of ’em (21)

FN ******s for the rest of ’em (21)
She been on my mind, let me text her (21)
n#gg#s wanna cuff, arrest her (21)
Still daydream how I sext her (21)

That ***** just get wetter (21)
Get you out your panties, I’m clever (21)
When it come to pretty women, got several (On God)
I’m in Bottega buyin’ leather (On God)

Sticks up like I got a vendetta (On God)
Keep a chopper ’cause it guard my cheddar (On God)
That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby
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DaBaby, 21 Savage Lyrics – STICKED UP

DaBaby, 21 Savage

STICKED UP