Stikup_ lyrics

Hands in the air
Issa stick up, stick up
I'm a bad b*tch so that should make it quicker

I got the Glock on my hip
You'll get hit up, hit up
What the f*ck you staring at take a pic of Bigga

Gimme the L-Double-O-T
LOOT
I'm coming for the money
So just come up off your
Jewels
That mean I got the juice now
Like a prune now
And if a n*gga try to sh*t

Then the Bigga coming
And if a n*gga gimme head
Then the Bigga c*mming
You see the big duffle bag
That mean the Bigga dumping

n*ggas fronting, they ain't really like that
He was fighting for his jewels
Now he in the E.R. fighting for his life back
BOZO
I treat you n*ggas like some brokе hoes
No dates, no photos
That's the Girl Codе
That's how we treating n*ggas
Beating n*ggas down
Every time we kick these n*ggas
We don't want no relation so we beating n*ggas down
And we keep it in rotation like a Merry-Go-Round

It go down in the DM, I'm looking good
From the AM to the PM
I'm looking better every time that I see him
His new car better be his only BM

OR I'M DUBBING YOU
Sucka foot long, f*ck I look like subbing you?
We shooting fair ones
But if you big then we jumping you!