Luisss - Sticks Poppin Drill lyrics

[Luisss - Sticks Poppin Drill lyrics]

I need my drugs, I need my love
(We get high, Fifteenhunnid)
Bitches pullin' up and they suck us up
(Hey, Yeah, what the fuck going on, Maajins?)
Grah-grah-grah
I'm in that Tonka, baby, yeah
Come show me love (O oh)
Grah-grah-grah
I don't fuck with nobody, lil' bitch
I show you nothin' (Show you nothin')
Grah-grah-grah

Been gettin' money since I was like six
(I ain't trustin' nobody, lil' bitch
I keep a gun)
Bow block, I was totin' them sticks
I feel like Smith 'cause I will shoot shit
(If a problem come up (Yeah)
You know I'm not gon' run)
She say that she like when
I put a lil' wrist


She like when I hop on the beats like this
(Feel like Osama to us 'cause we
Blow up like a bomb)
We fuck, she be like, "Sample this"
I'm up in LA with Shaio, gettin' rich
(Yеah, roll him like a filter, yeah
Thеn smoke him like a bong)
I'm a , I feel like Jay Critch
Hollow tips going though this man's body
(I need my drugs, I need my love)
Knocked his cap
I ain't talkin' 'bout Bobby
Niggas be stuck in the box like Roddy
(Bitches pullin' up and they suck us up)
Shaio call me for the hit's, then copy
Thirty-three up in the clip, no Scottie
(I'm in that Tonka, baby, yeah
Come show me love)
Niggas be bots, call SoLLUMINATI
Yo' girl hit my DM, I feel like Yo Gotti
(I don't fuck with nobody, lil' bitch
I show you nothin')
Block got a Whole Lotta Red, like Carti

Grah, grah-grah-grah
Bro, who the fuck turned the beat off
Bring this shit back

In the trap like Rihanna, bitch
I'm movin' work
(I need my drugs, I need my love)
Sampled Yeat so my money gon' twerk
If a girl tryna play with me, I call up Perc
(Bitches pullin' up and they suck us up)
Leave a opp in the grave, in the dirt
She don't want your heart, she want a purse
(I'm in that Tonka, baby, yeah
Come show me love)
Countin' blue hunnids, I feel like a Smurf
Go on Instagram live and I see the opps lurk
Feel like NAV and Trav', yeah
I'm up in a Turks (Fah-fah)

Been gettin' money since I was like six
(I ain't trustin' nobody, lil' bitch
I keep a gun)
Bow block, I was totin' them sticks
I feel like Smith 'cause I will shoot shit
(If a problem come up (Yeah)
You know I'm not gon' run)
She say that she like when
I put a lil' wrist
She like when I hop on the beats like this
(Feel like Osama to us 'cause we
Blow up like a bomb)
We fuck, she be like, "Sample this"
I'm up in LA with Shaio, gettin' rich
(Yeah, roll him like a filter, yeah
Then smoke him like a bong)
I'm a , I feel like Jay Critch
Hollow tips going though this man's body
(I need my drugs, I need my love)
Knocked his cap
I ain't talkin' 'bout Bobby
Niggas be stuck in the box like Roddy
(Bitches pullin' up and they suck us up)
Shaio call me for the hit's, then copy
Thirty-three up in the clip, no Scottie
(I'm in that Tonka, baby, yeah
Come show me love)
Niggas be bots, call Solluminati
Yo' girl hit my DM, I feel like Yo Gotti i>
(I don't fuck with nobody, lil' bitch
I show you nothin')
Block got whole lotta red, like Carti (What)

​off the leash! ​tana & yvngxchris
ОЙДА (OIDA) oxxxymiron

I need my drugs, I need my love
I need my drugs, I need my love
I need my drugs, I need my love
Bitches pullin' up and they suck us up
I need my drugs, I need my love
Bitches pullin' up and they suck us up
I'm in that Tonka, baby, yeah
Come show me love
I don't fuck with nobody, lil' bitch
I show you nothin'

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