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stick life - $ticky gang lyrics

[intro]
yeah, okay, yeah, yeah, okay
okay, okay, okay (gunshots)

[chorus]
don’t try my gang cause we’ll knock ya head off
$ticky gang on top, and you know we keep em’ glocks
stick life for life, disagree and you get offed
benny tried to snitch but that b*tch got caught

[verse 1: king young stick]
young stick on the track
wearin’ diamonds, countin’ racks
b*tch try suck me in the back
but that b*tch was way too fat
only want men on my meat
big black men, have a seat
i was beatin’, i was strokin’
till’ my jenis started smokin’ (forgot the lube)
i was chokin’ on that s*m*n (oh my god)
he make me hard, then clean me dry
call me concrete, i suck s*m*n
he makе me high, and give me hеat
i got them demons on my meat (yeah)
they call me succubus on the streets
three d*cks in me gonna’ make me cream
jugglin’ two b*lls why they call me kareem
shoot my shot, he’s the one who make me beat
[chorus]
don’t try my gang cause we’ll knock ya head off
$ticky gang on top, and you know we keep em’ glocks
stick life for life, disagree and you get offed
benny tried to snitch but that b*tch got caught

[verse 2: lil’ woodd]
not good at math but i’ll give you my three
ten g*y men was naked busting on me
big long shafts they was strokin’ so deep
their wet cream makes the floor so slippery
swallow by tomorrow holes sore need revival
sit on d*ck like a seat it’s my key
play my jenis like a flute
got me squirting like a wave that’s tidal
my d*ck cheese golden like midas
i’m riding and slurping d*ck as i write this
i suck d every day of the week
on monday i meet up with the team
then start slurping feel so good till release
on tuesday same story but at the beach
wednesday i gave free bl*wj*bs to each
thursday i thought about my actions but still cream
friday i was tired but got railed till i steamed (engine)
on the weekend i was bored sucked some more was a chore
d*ck was mellow chocolate d*ck then i posted on the gram
tasty nut creamy juicy tasted sweet like some s’mores
[chorus]
don’t try my gang cause we’ll knock ya head off
$ticky gang on top, and you know we keep em’ glocks
stick life for life, disagree and you get offed
benny tried to snitch but that b*tch got caught

[outro]
as the cream seeps through the mahogany floorboards
the bodies were nowhere to be found
the lubricious souls so intertwined with sin began their descent into the pit of madness, where the devil rose through flame and fire, to torment those unwilling to see the truth, hidden behind closed eyes

- ticky gang lyrics

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