Stick lyrics

[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 b*tch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That b*tch on my di*k, 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 b*tch
Now that b*tch my b*tch

[Verse 1: Zelly Ocho]
This the life, it is
Turns out, we don't talk to n*ggas that don't got no crib
Yeah, n*ggas 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 f*ck on video, imma send her the tape
I was calling her b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, 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
b*tch i'm nodding off look like the walking dead
Told that b*tch i'm VLAD, yeah that's what I said
Told that b*tch the world is yours but my cup is red
Told that b*tch 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 f*ck 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' b*tch i'm in first place
[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that b*tch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That b*tch on my di*k, 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 b*tch
Now that b*tch my b*tch