Stickbaby205 - Xotic Lyrics

(Boom-Boom)
(Boom-Boom)
And these niggas knowing I'm hard !!
Stickbaby!!
(Man yeen done till I say we done, Ian toxic, I'm xotic)
Man, why this bitch stalking me ?
Claim I never have time, man that's how it ought a be
Won't give up no dick, she say, Stick you be stalling me
I'm focused on rapping and trapping, (quit calling me !!)
Clientele only, stop blowing my phone
Make him bob like Whitney, if he dare raise his tone
Thread the needle Josh Allen, the block got it sewn
They couldn't fade us in man, we made them boys zone
Why reach for my neck ?, that's a stupid decision
Beat him black, beat him blue, f*cked around almost kilt him
Be then flashed, be then crashed, that's a head-on collision
Stand firm on my principles, I had to suspend him
You can toss me the stick, or the switch, I got rhythm
Hollows they piercing his skin, make him feel 'em
Taste the rainbow, this fully got burst like some skittles
Ian sending no warnings, even Paul can't revere you
You talk from a pillow ?, throw salt on my name ?
You a grown-ass man, boy, you should be ashamed
Just mind your business, and stay in your lane
Only bullets and bodies, words won't get exchanged
Shout-out to that bitch, who betrayed it on me
All I wanted was someone to cater to me
I made my own time, it never waited on me
They all f*cked up, underestimating me
I promise to keep going in, like Rich Homie
I don't do the lease or the rent, gotta own it
You can't deny talent, I already shown it
Got this shit how I lived, boy, you gotta want it
Never once stuck out my hand, stuck my hand in the mud
I ain't sparing no nigga, I don't care if he blood
Can't let that shit slide, that's how leaks turn to floods
If it's up, then it's stuck, send his ass straight above !!
Man, why this bitch stalking me ?
Claim I never have time, man that's how it ought a be
Won't give up no dick, she say, Stick you be stalling me
I'm focused on rapping and trapping, (quit calling me !!)
Clientele only, stop blowing my phone
Make him bob like Whitney, if he dare raise his tone
Thread the needle Josh Allen, the block got it sewn
They couldn't fade us in man, we made them boys zone
Why reach for my neck ?, that's a stupid decision
Beat him black, beat him blue, f*cked around almost kilt him
Be then flashed, be then crashed, that's a head-on collision
Stand firm on my principles, I had to suspend him
You can toss me the stick, or the switch, I got rhythm
Hollows they piercing his skin, make him feel 'em
Taste the rainbow, this fully got burst like some skittles
Ian sending no warnings, even Paul can't revere you
And these niggas knowing I'm hard !!
They knowing I'm straight from the Ham !!
You already know who I am !!