"STITCH" lyrics
Ayy (MIA JAY C)
(I hear you, JAY C)
Hmm
Hmm (Bitch)
Mm
Like 8 o'clock
Mm, mm, got the window down
Mm, mm, roll that bitch back up
Mm, mm, fire that 'Wood back up
Mm, mm, hold that, yop
Yop, yop, yop, hold up
Mm, mm, hold that yop back up
Mm, yeah, hold that bhop back up
Mm, uh, ain't got the yop, yop, yop, yop, hold up
Huh, huh, we gon' ride out when we ride out
Huh, huh, we gon' slide out how we slide out
Naw, nigga, I'ma die 'bout what I'ma die about
Naw, bitch, you gon' cry about what you gon' cry about
Who gives a fuck? Hmm, I'm on some other shit
Some other bricks, 'bout to hit that road, we 'bout to run 'em in
Ayy, huh, switch up my rotation, extra hundred bands
And I got shooters on retainer just to smoke a nigga
Naw, don't provoke a nigga, it'll be the alpha niggas
Uh, uh, swear to God, huh
Ain't got shit to prove, but I won't hesitate to show a nigga
Hold up, huh
It's the wrong time to act like I won't, uh, uh
It's the wrong time to act like I won't ho a nigga
Naw, you can tell by the sticks we ain't local with it
Naw, you can tell we the shit 'cause your ho be with us
Naw, huh, them bitches know the difference
Mr. I'ma pull up by myself, don't want no codefendant
Naw, I'ma pull up with my brothers 'til it's over with
Gettin' blowed, 'Wood strong as hell, look like Mokujin
Rerock, naw, let me find my savage (Hmm)
I'll cut up on a rich bitch and treat her average
Naw, huh, let me find my savage
Huh, huh, I just told a white bitch I was Lenny Kravitz
Obviously, she smellin' crack, uh
And that's the main reason niggas pushin' packs
Uh, trap different, huh, built different to my chromosomes
Huh, huh, down to my bones, I been livin' wrong
Naw, put your auntie in a song, she gon' lick my balls
And then go home and tell her— hold up, huh
And then go home and tell her ex-man Skuba Steve the boss
Yeah, old bitch lost, young— hold up
Huh, huh, old bitch lost, young nigga turnt
Naw, huh, nigga tried to get off, end up in the dirt
Huh, huh, take her to the office, she gon' get that work
Huh, huh, I ain't gon' lie, she off as soon as she started flirtin'
Naw, huh, cut a bitch off soon as she done twerkin'
Huh, naw, 'less she 'bout to come and do somethin' else perfect
Huh, every time, whole thing gettin' remixed
Huh, put a two on top that boy, that have him—
Three on top that boy, that have him seasick
Huh, huh, whip cook, huh, huh, they need this
Huh, huh, keep that mask on, but I can breathe in it
Naw, huh, I pulled up in the spaceship, I'm gon' leave in it
Huh, huh, we gon' ride out when we ride out
Huh, huh, we gon' slide out how we slide out
Naw, nigga, I'ma die 'bout what I'ma die about
Naw, bitch, you gon' cry about what you gon' cry about
Who gives a fuck? Hmm, I'm on some other shit
Some other bricks, 'bout to hit that road, we 'bout to run 'em in
Ayy, huh, switch up my rotation, extra hundred bands
And I got shooters on retainer just to smoke a nigga
Naw, don't provoke a nigga, it'll be the alpha niggas
Uh, uh, swear to God, huh
Ain't got shit to prove, but I won't hesitate to show a nigga
Hold up
(I hear you, JAY C)
Hmm
Hmm (Bitch)
Mm
Like 8 o'clock
Mm, mm, got the window down
Mm, mm, roll that bitch back up
Mm, mm, fire that 'Wood back up
Mm, mm, hold that, yop
Yop, yop, yop, hold up
Mm, mm, hold that yop back up
Mm, yeah, hold that bhop back up
Mm, uh, ain't got the yop, yop, yop, yop, hold up
Huh, huh, we gon' ride out when we ride out
Huh, huh, we gon' slide out how we slide out
Naw, nigga, I'ma die 'bout what I'ma die about
Naw, bitch, you gon' cry about what you gon' cry about
Who gives a fuck? Hmm, I'm on some other shit
Some other bricks, 'bout to hit that road, we 'bout to run 'em in
Ayy, huh, switch up my rotation, extra hundred bands
And I got shooters on retainer just to smoke a nigga
Naw, don't provoke a nigga, it'll be the alpha niggas
Uh, uh, swear to God, huh
Ain't got shit to prove, but I won't hesitate to show a nigga
Hold up, huh
It's the wrong time to act like I won't, uh, uh
It's the wrong time to act like I won't ho a nigga
Naw, you can tell by the sticks we ain't local with it
Naw, you can tell we the shit 'cause your ho be with us
Naw, huh, them bitches know the difference
Mr. I'ma pull up by myself, don't want no codefendant
Naw, I'ma pull up with my brothers 'til it's over with
Gettin' blowed, 'Wood strong as hell, look like Mokujin
Rerock, naw, let me find my savage (Hmm)
I'll cut up on a rich bitch and treat her average
Naw, huh, let me find my savage
Huh, huh, I just told a white bitch I was Lenny Kravitz
Obviously, she smellin' crack, uh
And that's the main reason niggas pushin' packs
Uh, trap different, huh, built different to my chromosomes
Huh, huh, down to my bones, I been livin' wrong
Naw, put your auntie in a song, she gon' lick my balls
And then go home and tell her— hold up, huh
And then go home and tell her ex-man Skuba Steve the boss
Yeah, old bitch lost, young— hold up
Huh, huh, old bitch lost, young nigga turnt
Naw, huh, nigga tried to get off, end up in the dirt
Huh, huh, take her to the office, she gon' get that work
Huh, huh, I ain't gon' lie, she off as soon as she started flirtin'
Naw, huh, cut a bitch off soon as she done twerkin'
Huh, naw, 'less she 'bout to come and do somethin' else perfect
Huh, every time, whole thing gettin' remixed
Huh, put a two on top that boy, that have him—
Three on top that boy, that have him seasick
Huh, huh, whip cook, huh, huh, they need this
Huh, huh, keep that mask on, but I can breathe in it
Naw, huh, I pulled up in the spaceship, I'm gon' leave in it
Huh, huh, we gon' ride out when we ride out
Huh, huh, we gon' slide out how we slide out
Naw, nigga, I'ma die 'bout what I'ma die about
Naw, bitch, you gon' cry about what you gon' cry about
Who gives a fuck? Hmm, I'm on some other shit
Some other bricks, 'bout to hit that road, we 'bout to run 'em in
Ayy, huh, switch up my rotation, extra hundred bands
And I got shooters on retainer just to smoke a nigga
Naw, don't provoke a nigga, it'll be the alpha niggas
Uh, uh, swear to God, huh
Ain't got shit to prove, but I won't hesitate to show a nigga
Hold up
