Sticks* Lyrics – Tes X

Sticks* Lyrics by Tes X

Uh, uh, uh, uh
That boy tried to [?]
My n#gg#s pull up with sticks and it’s over
Yeah i’ve been trappin’ that stick and it’s over

b#tch i’ve been trappin’ you [?] right here
She playin’ my music, she holding my dick
b#tch I get money and [?] as sh#t
I’m [?] this b#tch

n#gg# been sprayin’ right now
I got a stick, n#gg# I got a [?]
But I said “to be honest I just wanna f#ck”
My n#gg#s trappin’, shooting sh#t up

If a n#gg# text me then it gon’ get tough
You came with a stepper, we leaving em’ stuck
You don’t gang with a stepper, n#gg# that’s [?]
n#gg#s tryna’ juke me, okay try that

b#tch 26 will push a n#gg# eye back
He got a Glock and you know he finna [?]
He think he a god so i’m making him fly back
I cannot f#ck with these n#gg#s that clone me

I cannot f#ck with these n#gg#s, these police
I cannot f#ck with these n#gg#s, they phoney
On with the [?] can’t f#ck with the codine
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Tes X Lyrics – Sticks*

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