Stickers

Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Don't say a word You ain't getting no free hand outs Bitch call me a bird I'm tweeting in they outhouse Swerving this bitch Oh she getting nervous Hitting this bitch I hope she heard this (Hope you do bitch!) Make me call yo mama Child getting roudy roudy Where's yo pacifier Your belly button outie/audi I ain't mean I'm ethnic when I say blackouts I just mean I'm popping y'all on the spot since you asked for a hand out Catch me multiplying Some call it a fucking quirk I'm just being cloned so I can do less damn work Had a mental breakdown But I'm back on these hoes Y'all ain't never safe even before I've stuffed all my holes (What?) I really hate y'all Y'all be dumb as f*ck Y'all be wildin' as f*ck Y'all I drink cum (Woah!) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye) Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)