Mr. Too Sticky Wizz Havinn

[Intro]
Fuck
(DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Nigga, uh
(Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah
(Ayy)

[Chorus]
Nigga, this Perc' got me itchin’ (Uh)
I want all the money and a lot of bad bitches (Bad bitches)
I can't forget the motherfuckin' switches (Uh-uh)
These niggas mad ’cause I been fuckin' up the kitchen (Skrrt, skrrt)
Jit, move around, you fuckin' up the business (Damn)
Every day I move 'round because I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)
I don't need you 'round if you ain’t really with me (You ain’t with me)
I'm Mr. Too Sticky, nigga, I’ma up the blicky (For sure)
I ain't gotta question it, niggas bitches (Niggas bitches)
Ran me up a bag and now I gotta move different (Nigga, uh)
I'm in motion, nigga, bag flippin' (Nigga, uh)
My dog on a C-Class, it got his ass twitchin’ (Ooh)

[Verse]
T-R-A-P, I do that for a living (Trap)
Havin' real motion, nigga, you don't know the feeling (Real motion)
B-U-double-B, that shit made me a killin' (Uh)
G-L-double-E got me swangin' in the trenches (Glee, glee)
I'm goin' foreign, nigga, I don't want a lemon (Uh-uh)
That ho pussy bap, so I had to cut dealings (I had to cut her off)
Everything I do, it put you in your feelings (In your feelings)
Put me in that mode, I flash out, go to clickin' (Uh)
Shit swangin' over here like the lickin' (Uh)
I'm tryna catch everything, I don't wanna miss shit (Uh)
Put your order in, you get it with the quickness (Yeah)
These niggas cap, that ain't really how they livin' (What the fuck?)
Fucked her good off the strong, now she miss it (Beat her back in)
You ain't on your block 'cause my young niggas bent it (Then I backed in)
Mr. Nigga Uh, standin' on that business (Uh)
YC them ones, nigga, can't tell me different (Nigga, uh)