Yung Milly - Stick Up

(Grim, don’t do it to em)
You niggass don't even get picked in a pickup
Y'all niggas lazy y'all can't do a sit-up
Got a couple bands in the back seat (Back seat)
I'm the best rapper don't at me (Nah)
Running up a checks like a track meet (Pew)
Picking up these girls like a taxi (Beep, beep)
I never get tired I'm an athlete (Ha)
Shoot a pussy make him bleed he need a maxi (Bow)
You drowning like the boys in the backstreet (Yeah)
Call Jake, he the plug wearing khakis (Hmm)
Y'all n*****s just want some clout
Talking shit put a dick in your mouth (Ha)
Y'all niggas broke and y'all sleep on the couch
Nigga I'm blank and I ain't from the south (Blank)
I'm always dripping I won't have a drought (Nah)
When y'all get mad y'all just gonna go pout (Yeah)
If I'm mad get the glock, let it out
Let it sprout
Think you living I'm changing your route
Ouch
You niggas don't even get picked in a pickup
Put your hands up man this a fucking stick up
Y'all niggas lazy y'all can't do a sit up
My niggas blast if you come with the hiccups
You niggas don't even get picked in a pick up
Put your hands up man this a fucking stick up
Y'all niggas lazy y'all can't do a sit up
Rolling by myself
But I'm not talk bout weed (Nah)
I do this shit sober
But if you act funny
I'm smoking your family tree
Yeah my shit be going
But I don't know why all these labels ain't lookin at me (Why?)
They hittin these niggas that can't even rap on a beat
And becoming a meme (Man)
This looks like it's coming with ease (Yeah)
And if it was it'll be a dream (Facts)
But nigga you wrong you start this shit then you will be grinding for weeks (No cap)
I need a stack for a feat (Yeah)
Y'all niggas out here thinking shit sweet (Yeah)
But I'm a beast
I come through and feast
On you and your gang cause y'all weak (Bow)
But, I just be going and I just be flowing and I am just getting a bag (Getting it, getting it)
I bet your friends hate when you put on your music cause nigga your music is trash (Trash)
Yeah I just be driving so fast (Pew)
I probably just waste all my gas (Yeah)
For all y'all rappers, I'm teaching you something like this is your favorite class (Listen)
Y'all niggas be fake, and acting like snakes, so I'm just gon go head and pass (Pass)
I need a bitch who gon give me that ass when I ask
And feel good when I smash (Bow, bow bitch)
I say fuck the past, cause I'm getting rich, and that's where I like to be at (Yeah)
Im getting famous, and you still the lamest, so I get why y'all niggas mad (Ha, ha, bitch)
You niggas don't even get picked in a pick up (Bitch)
Put your hands up man this a fucking stick up (Yeah)
Y'all niggas lazy y'all can't do a sit up
My niggas blast if you come with the hiccups (POW)
You niggas don't even get picked in a pick up (Yeah)
Put your hands up man this a fucking stick up (Bitch)
Y'all niggas lazy y'all can't do a sit up
My niggas blast if you come with the hiccups (POW)

Written by:
Jamiah Hicks

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