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Stick Up Lyrics - Artist : JayDaYoungan
[Hook:]
All black when we hoppin' outta big trucks
Put your face to the ground it's a stick up
Don't make a mothafuckin' sound not a hiccup
Pick your lip up, or I'ma pick the dick up
[x2]

[JayDaYoungan:]
It's a stick up bitch don't sit up
This bitch hard I gotta hit ya
Handin' out free shit bags I hope you got some tissues
Close range, blood stained t-shirt got your picture
I ain't gotta aim it's impossible to miss ya
We rock, we smooth, been 100A nothin' new
Pocket rocket .22, make me pull it out these trues
Sickest with the shit, came out my mama with the flu
That's my brother bitch don't touch him
I call him red he call me blue
It's a movie, you ain't got a clue on what I'm 'bout to do
Peep the move, all these bitches do is stick to me like glue
I'm the truth, bitches eat me up like chicken noodle soup
All I do is chase the loot and all you do is snooze

[Hook x2]

[FG Famous:]
Pull up in a pick-up, told Youngan pick the dick up
Hit him in the ribs, if he live no more sit-ups
Ain't no walkin' boy you're paralyzed from the hip up
All that mouthin' off got you slobbin' pick your lip up
Hunnid in the clip bruh, will leave a nigga stiff bruh
Don't fuck with me you're getting off jumpin' off a cliff bruh
Creepin' with a carbine right next to your mama's garden
Never miss I think I'm Harden, 223s ain't talkin' Jordan
It's retarded in my city you niggas ain't fuckin' with me
Youngan that's my brother, you touch him it's consequences
Got 17, no extension but I'm bussin' till it's empty
Pussy nigga wanna get me so I'm strapped don't feel offended

[Hook x2]

[JayDaYoungan:]
Youngan floatin' round the city tryna scope the spot
Pockets flat, and I'm clutchin' on this stolen Glock
Recline the seat and tuck my heat cuz there go the cops
I had to dodge em' now I'm focused tryna scope you out
Braid my dreads to the back and dress in all black
One phone call guaranteed I can get ya'll whacked
But I only want your money, I need ya'll racks
One phone call guaranteed I can get ya'll jacked
Ain't gotta lay no finger on you in order to touch you
All I do is place the order my youngin's gon' flush you
Exercise em, quick to say he do it onna muscle
I'ma die for my respect cuz I came up from nothin'

[Hook]

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