Bundle Of Sticks
[Intro]
(Thanks Yakree)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I really done ran up my dollars
I signed me a deal with Conor
I'm fucking your bitch from the back
And she told me she really don’t know her father
And she sucked my dick so good
I'm like, "God damn, lil' bitch you teeth-less"
And these n***as don’t want no smoke
I'm ready for war like General Grievous
[Chorus]
N***as hate on me
Because I really ran my bag up
Fucked a n***a's bitch
So that's the reason why he act up
Tell that n***a Shuеy
He should go and pick his mans up
I'm talking 'bout TwoThree
'cause he brokе, and he don't got a job
No, I’m not Will.i.am
But she suck my dick like, "Oh my God"
And all my n***as they come from the bottom
But no, I’m not talking 'bout Patrick
And I was just stuck in Moline
I slept on the floor, ain’t have me a mattress
And I walked around with a bundle of sticks
So I guess you can say I'm a faggot
[Verse]
Turn my main bitch to my side bitch
And my side bitch to my main
And my young n***as don't play around
They be steady looking for stains
Got a twenty-ounce in that laundry
I got dirty clothes in my cup
Got yo' main bitch on her knees
Like Meek Mill told her, "Get up" (Get up)
[Bridge]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I really done ran up my dollars
I signed me a deal with Conor
I’m fucking your bitch from the back
And she told me she really don't know her father
And she sucked my dick so good
I'm like, "God damn, lil' bitch you teeth-less"
And these n***as don't want no smoke
I'm ready for war like General Grievous
[Chorus]
N***as hate on me
Because I really ran my bag up
Fucked a n***a's bitch
So that's the reason why he act up
Tell that n***a Shuey
He should go and pick his mans up
I'm talking 'bout TwoThree
'cause he broke, and he don't got a job
No, I'm not Will.i.am
But she suck my dick like, "Oh my God"
And all my n***as they come from the bottom
But no, I'm not talking 'bout Patrick
And I was just stuck in Moline
I slept on the floor, ain't have me a mattress
And I walked around with a bundle of sticks
So I guess you can say I'm a faggot
[Outro]
(Get up)
(Get up)
(Get up)
(Thanks Yakree)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I really done ran up my dollars
I signed me a deal with Conor
I'm fucking your bitch from the back
And she told me she really don’t know her father
And she sucked my dick so good
I'm like, "God damn, lil' bitch you teeth-less"
And these n***as don’t want no smoke
I'm ready for war like General Grievous
[Chorus]
N***as hate on me
Because I really ran my bag up
Fucked a n***a's bitch
So that's the reason why he act up
Tell that n***a Shuеy
He should go and pick his mans up
I'm talking 'bout TwoThree
'cause he brokе, and he don't got a job
No, I’m not Will.i.am
But she suck my dick like, "Oh my God"
And all my n***as they come from the bottom
But no, I’m not talking 'bout Patrick
And I was just stuck in Moline
I slept on the floor, ain’t have me a mattress
And I walked around with a bundle of sticks
So I guess you can say I'm a faggot
[Verse]
Turn my main bitch to my side bitch
And my side bitch to my main
And my young n***as don't play around
They be steady looking for stains
Got a twenty-ounce in that laundry
I got dirty clothes in my cup
Got yo' main bitch on her knees
Like Meek Mill told her, "Get up" (Get up)
[Bridge]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I really done ran up my dollars
I signed me a deal with Conor
I’m fucking your bitch from the back
And she told me she really don't know her father
And she sucked my dick so good
I'm like, "God damn, lil' bitch you teeth-less"
And these n***as don't want no smoke
I'm ready for war like General Grievous
[Chorus]
N***as hate on me
Because I really ran my bag up
Fucked a n***a's bitch
So that's the reason why he act up
Tell that n***a Shuey
He should go and pick his mans up
I'm talking 'bout TwoThree
'cause he broke, and he don't got a job
No, I'm not Will.i.am
But she suck my dick like, "Oh my God"
And all my n***as they come from the bottom
But no, I'm not talking 'bout Patrick
And I was just stuck in Moline
I slept on the floor, ain't have me a mattress
And I walked around with a bundle of sticks
So I guess you can say I'm a faggot
[Outro]
(Get up)
(Get up)
(Get up)