Stick N A Gown lyrics

[Intro: Highway]
Ooh
All these bands on me

[Chorus: Highway]
Check on that Prada, ain't no new sh*t
Ain't gotta buy sh*t, I ain't gotta do it
Do a lotta hatin', n*gga, we movin'
Everything I do about a check, let's do It
Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house
I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse
Treat a bad b*tch like a brand new whip, n*gga, we wipin' it down
All by myself, all on the stage, b*tch, rockin' it out
Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now
All of that ass, bad ass b*tch, huh, walkin' her out
Look at that b*tch, feelin' that sh*t, huh, feelin' me now
Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown

[Verse 1: Highway]
Takin' it home and beating it down
Ain't taking these ho's, ain't giving 'em crowns
I'm taking they ho's and givin' 'em rounds
I tug on her Juju just likе a gun range and give your ass rounds
All of my guys, we stayin' thе same, stickin' around
You know we got switches and 30's on Dracs but them sticks is around
We went in your trap, we went to your place but no extensions around
I'm feelin' like Pac on all of these ho's, b*tch, I'm gettin' around
[Bridge: Highway]
Brand new swag, brand new style
Just met a b*tch, makin' her proud
f*ck on the bed, f*ck on the ground
She said "What's your name?" Lil' f*ck Around

[Chorus: Highway]
Check on that Prada, ain't no new sh*t
Ain't gotta buy sh*t, I ain't gotta do it
Do a lotta hatin', n*gga, we movin'
Everything I do about a check, let's do It
Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house
I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse
Treat a bad b*tch like a brand new whip, n*gga, we wipin' it down
All by myself, all on the stage, b*tch, rockin' it out
Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now
All of that ass, bad ass b*tch, huh, walkin' her out
Look at that b*tch, feelin' that sh*t, huh, feelin' me now
Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown

[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
Yeah, wipin' her down, ooh, yeah, wipin' her down, ooh
I had to use a blick, yeah, I had to use it now, uh
It ain't nothin' but some real solid n*ggas 'round me
I just flew a lil' bad b*tch from floozy county
Yeah, stick and a gown, ooh, yeah
Look in my eyes, for ya I'm on the prowl
Yeah, I'm on the prowl, boy, yeah, these n*ggas like trout
Yeah, these n*ggas like food, ooh
Instagram model f*cked me for a pair of shoes
I'm so high, need a parachute, yeah
Look me in my eyes, tell I'm a nuisance
Put me on a cross, yeah, they tryna' crucify me
n*ggas stealin' swag so I'm switchin' up the vibe
[Chorus: Highway]
Check on that Prada, ain't no new sh*t
Ain't gotta buy sh*t, I ain't gotta do it
Do a lotta hatin', n*gga, we movin'
Everything I do about a check, let's do It
Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house
I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse
Treat a bad b*tch like a brand new whip, n*gga, we wipin' it down
All by myself, all on the stage, b*tch, rockin' it out
Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now
All of that ass, bad ass b*tch, huh, walkin' her out
Look at that b*tch, feelin' that sh*t, huh, feelin' me now
Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown