Stick
[Intro: Zelly Ocho]
Woah, yeah turn me up man you know I was talking to myself, oh
I can't really talk to myself....[?]
[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that bitch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That bitch on my dick, I can't give her a chance
Uh, Walk in with that stick, walk in with that stick
Uh, Imma walk in with that stick
Walk in with your bitch
Now that bitch my bitch
[Verse 1: Zelly Ocho]
This the life, it is
Turns out, we don't talk to n***as that don't got no crib
Yeah, n***as ain't got no rent
Throwing up B's
I'm with 2.0. but I get racks in
B, Uh, I sip a pint a day
Since a kid I was made
She wanna fuck on video, imma send her the tape
I was calling her bitch, bitch, bitch, now i'm calling her bae
[Verse 2: Tristan Dior]
Sipping on this drank, I can't feel my limbs
I pull off in that tank and I might just spin
Sipping drank, I can't feel my legs
Bitch i'm nodding off look like the walking dead
Told that bitch i'm VLAD, yeah that's what I said
Told that bitch the world is yours but my cup is red
Told that bitch my drugs they clean but cup is laced
I been high since yesterday, I been geeked for days
2 days, 3 days, 4 days
She wanna fuck right now she don't care about foreplay
I got racks on me but i'm finna hit more plays
Damn, I do the dash in the whip lil' bitch i'm in first place
[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that bitch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That bitch on my dick, I can't give her a chance
Uh, Walk in with that stick, walk in with that stick
Uh, Imma walk in with that stick
Walk in with your bitch
Now that bitch my bitch
Woah, yeah turn me up man you know I was talking to myself, oh
I can't really talk to myself....[?]
[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that bitch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That bitch on my dick, I can't give her a chance
Uh, Walk in with that stick, walk in with that stick
Uh, Imma walk in with that stick
Walk in with your bitch
Now that bitch my bitch
[Verse 1: Zelly Ocho]
This the life, it is
Turns out, we don't talk to n***as that don't got no crib
Yeah, n***as ain't got no rent
Throwing up B's
I'm with 2.0. but I get racks in
B, Uh, I sip a pint a day
Since a kid I was made
She wanna fuck on video, imma send her the tape
I was calling her bitch, bitch, bitch, now i'm calling her bae
[Verse 2: Tristan Dior]
Sipping on this drank, I can't feel my limbs
I pull off in that tank and I might just spin
Sipping drank, I can't feel my legs
Bitch i'm nodding off look like the walking dead
Told that bitch i'm VLAD, yeah that's what I said
Told that bitch the world is yours but my cup is red
Told that bitch my drugs they clean but cup is laced
I been high since yesterday, I been geeked for days
2 days, 3 days, 4 days
She wanna fuck right now she don't care about foreplay
I got racks on me but i'm finna hit more plays
Damn, I do the dash in the whip lil' bitch i'm in first place
[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that bitch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That bitch on my dick, I can't give her a chance
Uh, Walk in with that stick, walk in with that stick
Uh, Imma walk in with that stick
Walk in with your bitch
Now that bitch my bitch