Lyrics to Sticks & Stones
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Smokin' a lotta gas when I came inside that place, yeah (Yeah)
Steppin' on road, won't go outside without my waist, yeah (Yeah)
Sticks and stones, I swear to God these niggas so fake, yeah
All on her phone, she tellin' her girl just how I taste, yeah
Dropped it, now I can't wait on dates, bustin' up on days by days
Topic now, I'm stayin' on stage, sauce him up like A1 steak
Can't fuck with 12, tryna run my plates, know this system with my mates
Open up like Heaven's gates, spoke enough, I keep it safe
Did my time and didn't tell, loop me in on this intel
Said she was gay, I couldn't tell, say he want smoke, I wish him well (Well)
Say I can get 'em all she need, I'm so epic like LA Reid
Doin' that race, I got the lead, look at your face, it's obsolete (Yeah)
Smokin' a lotta gas when I came inside that place, yeah (Bitch)
Steppin' on road, won't go outside without my waist, yeah
Sticks and stones, I swear to God these niggas so fake, yeah
All on her phone, she tellin' her girl just how I taste, yeah
Doing these rounds, I'm sellin' this product, Mary Kay, yeah
Bookin' a hotel, I ain't showin' her where I stay, yeah
Look at my ice, she wanna know how much I just paid, yeah
Diggin' up dirt, she doin' her research on my name, yeah
Never home alone, I'm with the dogs, I give her space, yeah
Better watch the throne, I'm at my table filled with spades, yeah
And I came back home, that's how they know I beat the case, yeah
I can't stay that long, I got a schedule full of dates, yeah
Smokin' a lotta gas when I came inside that place, yeah (Yeah)
Steppin' on road, won't go outside without my waist, yeah (Yeah)
Sticks and stones, I swear to God these niggas so fake, yeah
All on her phone, she tellin' her girl just how I taste, yeah
Smokin' a lotta gas when I came inside that place, yeah (Yeah)
Steppin' on road, won't go outside without my waist, yeah (Yeah)
Sticks and stones, I swear to God these niggas so fake, yeah
All on her phone, she tellin' her girl just how I taste, yeah
Dropped it, now I can't wait on dates, bustin' up on days by days
Topic now, I'm stayin' on stage, sauce him up like A1 steak
Can't fuck with 12, tryna run my plates, know this system with my mates
Open up like Heaven's gates, spoke enough, I keep it safe
Did my time and didn't tell, loop me in on this intel
Said she was gay, I couldn't tell, say he want smoke, I wish him well (Well)
Say I can get 'em all she need, I'm so epic like LA Reid
Doin' that race, I got the lead, look at your face, it's obsolete (Yeah)
Smokin' a lotta gas when I came inside that place, yeah (Bitch)
Steppin' on road, won't go outside without my waist, yeah
Sticks and stones, I swear to God these niggas so fake, yeah
All on her phone, she tellin' her girl just how I taste, yeah
Doing these rounds, I'm sellin' this product, Mary Kay, yeah
Bookin' a hotel, I ain't showin' her where I stay, yeah
Look at my ice, she wanna know how much I just paid, yeah
Diggin' up dirt, she doin' her research on my name, yeah
Never home alone, I'm with the dogs, I give her space, yeah
Better watch the throne, I'm at my table filled with spades, yeah
And I came back home, that's how they know I beat the case, yeah
I can't stay that long, I got a schedule full of dates, yeah
Smokin' a lotta gas when I came inside that place, yeah (Yeah)
Steppin' on road, won't go outside without my waist, yeah (Yeah)
Sticks and stones, I swear to God these niggas so fake, yeah
All on her phone, she tellin' her girl just how I taste, yeah