Sticks Out (Outro) lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh
(Pyro got that heat, bro)

[Chorus]
I'ma throw it down like Vince in '05 (b*tch, I'm Vince Carter, yeah)
Ain't f*ckin' with n*ggas, we came from the '89
Brand new choppa (New chop), stick, hittin' (Hittin') lick (Lick)
With yo' (With yo') b*tch (b*tch), she want' suck this di*k
Whippin' out sticks, we in [?] sh*t, and that's only for the cash, we in [?], b*tch
I'm a brand new all-star, no, I can't miss
And I'm an '05 baby, so you know it's gon' hit
These n*ggas not, they sound like two b*tches that's fightin' over di*k (Haha, that's for real)
For real
Why would I give a f*ck? n*gga don't pay my bill

[Verse 1]
When it's still (When it's still)
And I'm ballin', ballin' out like highlight reel
Man, these hoes lose they chill, yeah
Thought I was stoppin', lil' boy, do I look like I got me a mill'?
Well, I'm with your b*tch (Your b*tch)
Makin' them films (Ooh, ooh)

[Bridge]
She tryna get di*ked down
'Cause a young n*gga, hе get around
n*gga tryna copy my style
n*gga might as well go 'bout thеm
n*gga might as well go 'bout them (Pyro got that heat, bro)
(Hit 'em, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Woah, sippin' on that red (Red)
n*gga want the smoke (Smoke)
Leave that n*gga dead (Dead)
I can't f*ck with bro (No bro)
n*gga, he a fed (Fed)
Everyone I go (I go), everyone got bread (Got bread)
Makin' them hits but they hating like, should've done knew that, yeah
Got sticks to ya head, got sticks to ya head, they done blew that, yeah
Got three bad hoes on my di*k, I like how they do that, yeah
Thank God 289 in the U.S. got a lil' blue bag, yeah

[Chorus]
I'ma throw it down like Vince in '05 (b*tch, I'm Vince Carter, yeah)
Ain't f*ckin' with n*ggas, we came from the '89
Brand new choppa (New chop), stick, hittin' (Hittin') lick (Lick)
With yo' (With yo') b*tch (b*tch), she want' suck this di*k
Whippin' out sticks, we in [?] sh*t, and that's only for the cash, we in [?], b*tch
I'm a brand new all-star, no, I can't miss
And I'm an '05 baby, so you know it's gon' hit
These n*ggas not, they sound like two b*tches that's fightin' over di*k (Haha, that's for real)
For real
Why would I give a f*ck? n*gga don't pay my bill (Pyro got that heat, bro)


[Outro]
They don't pay my bill, so I don't give a f*ck what they got to say about me, sh*t
That's all I got to tell these boys
Big OTM sh*t, yeah
Mike Breen say, "Bang"
Hahaha
n*gga, I'm runnin' the gang (Yeah)
Curry for three, yeah
Mike Breen say, "Bang," yeah
Mike Breen say, "Bang"
"Bang," Yeah
Mike Breen say, "Bang," yeah