sticky Lyrics – Yung Bony

b#tch, I’m— b#tch, I’m—
b#tch, I’m feelin’ fresh, yeah, I’m feeling Mr. Clean
Wait, b#tch, I’m a nice boy, but I’m feelin’ like I’m mean
Yeah, I never leave my room, sittin’, sticky in my hand

I ain’t got no superpowers, but I feel like Spider-Man
Yeah, I’m steady making money, counting mula, gettin’ guala
I ain’t got no time to talk, I’m seein’ Maury, I’m the father
Take your mother out to dinner, treat her nice, I bring her flowers

Take her home and then I pin her, treat her like the Eiffel Tower
b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ swaggin’, do you get what I mеan?
Yeah, I got no time to waste, I do thе dash like I’m McQueen
I’m doin’ dishes, whippin’ water, drippin’ sauce or H2O

I’m eating salad everyday, but getting bread, I’m makin’ dough
b#tch, I’m feelin’ fresh, yeah, I’m feeling Mr. Clean
Wait, b#tch, I’m a nice boy, but I’m feelin’ like I’m mean
Yeah, I never leave my room, sittin’, sticky in my hand

I ain’t got no superpowers, but I feel like Spider-Man
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Yung Bony Lyrics – sticky

Yung Bony

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