STICKED UP (Explicit) - DaBaby/21 Savage

Lyrics by：Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Uzoma Nosagie Abel Harbor/Beck Norling/Thomas Lumpkins

Composed by：Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Uzoma Nosagie Abel Harbor/Beck Norling/Thomas Lumpkins

DaBaby：

Uzoma come here

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh oh oh-yeah

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh oh oh-yeah

F**k it I'm

Ayy look

F**k s**t I'm not havin' that nah

Can't see these f**k n***as cataracts

I'm s**ttin'

Brr

Imagine that

Please don't trip on her you can have her back

Real n***a stand on all ten toes

When nobody got your back you better have a back

If I don't got a d**n thing I better got a strap

Swervin' my Mercedes Benz like the b***h a Cadillac

N***a I'm

Blicked up sticked up

Blicked up sticked up

Blicked up sticked up

Let's go

Blicked up yeah

Sometimes I don't gotta speak

Uh-huh

Sometimes she just pull out and eat

Let's go

Ooh you a whole lotta freak

Ooh-ooh

You my boo hit my phone I won't cheat

Ooh-ooh

Type of p***y make you go to jail

Okay how much my bond

That s**t cheap

S**t cheap

Pick me up from my side when I'm free

Uh-huh

That lil' p***y that mine that s**t me

S**t me

I sit back and roll up while she spit on it

Got a n***a ready to bet on it

She ain't puttin' that s**t on me

Got a n***a doin' extra s**t like the lil' lamest b***h right here

She got some game it f**ked me up

I had to go run it with big homie

Like OG why I like it so much

Like it

Why her p***y so tight when we f**k

Look her dead in the eyes"b***h you gon' be my wifey or what"

She say"No-ooh-oh-oh"

Hahaha

D**n that's f**ked up

But f**k it I'm

DaBaby/21 Savage：

Sticked up

Yeah yeah yeah

Blicked up sticked up

Yeah

Blicked up

Yeah

Sticked up

Yeah yeah b***h I'm

Blicked up

Yeah thuggin' I'm huh

Sticked up

Yeah yeah

Blicked up

Boom

Sticked up

Yeah

Blicked up

Let's go

Sticked up

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21 Savage：

Chop in the back and it came with a scope

People took from me I gave 'em the most

You n***as small fries I got a coupon

Mention my name and it come with free smoke

You wanna slide I show you the ropes

Bring you some gloves but don't bring your phone

Tell your b***h that you might not make it home

Own up for your actions n***a we grown

Blicked up

21

Everywhere I go I got it filled up

21

All the hotboxes we done pilled up

21

Plenty times n***a could've killed us

21

Shot me six times I ain't b***h up

21

Stood toe-to-toe with the best of 'em

21

FN bullets for the rest of 'em

21

She been on my mind let me text her

21

N***as wanna cuff arrest her

21

Still daydream how I s*xed her

21

That p***y just get wetter

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Get you out your panties I'm clever

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When it come to pretty women got several

On God

I'm in Bottega buyin' leather

On God

Sticks up like I got a vendetta

On God

Keep a chopper 'cause it guard my cheddar

On God

That ain't DaBaby that's my baby