Sticks & Stones

Sticks & stones may break my bones

But this chopstick gone take his soul

Got them bands lik

Okay now pull out with them bands

Meech say them one thangs a put you on yo feet

You niggas making chump change I do it in my sleep

Might throw yo bitch 100 Ima do if she speak

Ima do it if she don't

Do it cause you think shit sweet

Let me raise the roof in this bitch

Trigga mane in this thang trained to shoot in the bitch

Ooouuu I got some molly on me, I think this bitch want some

Couple bodies on me I don't think this nigga want none

Razor blade chain serving blow packs on Conant

Choppa with the blade send a bitch nigga to Beaumont

Patnas in the cage cause a fuck nigga done told something

Shoot em in his head now I know he don't know nothing

Rest In Peace to freaky Ray I'm acting real bad

Shout out to that freak bitch Neshae, I know she still mad

Finessed her out that pussy like ah ha you lost

Murked him for the bands now he leak tomato sauce

Sticks and stones may break my bones

But this chopstick gone take his soul

Finessed him out them bands like

How could I have not

Pull off with them bands like na na na na na

Sticks and stones may break my bones

But this chopstick gone take his soul

Finessed him out them bands like

How could I have not

Pull off with them bands like na na na na na

A lot of bullshit keep happening

So I'm riding around with it on me Keith Apple

I feel like Rocaine bitch who really wanna scrap

Send me you location pussy tell me where you at

Pull up to you jojo and finesse you out them racks

Cause Sada Tarantino get to shooting all the acts

Cause Sada Paul Bunyan swing that choppa like a axe

At public housing with them packs

30 thousand in the back

Crouching tiger hidden trap

Sweet and sour chicken stacks

Kick a nigga door It sound like sweet chin music

Fuck a nigga hoe water boy you can do it

My niggas some hoes boy you must have confused us

With all of them niggas who got guns but don't use it

40 on me now nigga this bitch ain't useless

Bust a nigga head and go right back to booling

Bust a pint of red and go right back to snoozing

I, I just want another Percocet (I do)

Shoot em in the neck look like a birth defect

Theses niggas is not hurting me

All this Percocets niggas calling me Percules

Sticks & stones may break my bones

But this chopstick gone take his soul

Finessed him out them bands like

How could I have now

Pull off with them bands like na na na na na

Sticks & stones may break my bones

But this chopstick gone take his soul

Finessed him out them bands like

How could I have now

Pull off with them bands like na na na na na