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Stick N A Gown - Yung Bans (Ft. Highway)
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Stick N A Gown Yung Bans (Ft. Highway)

Stick N A Gown - Yung Bans (Ft. Highway)
[Intro: Highway]
Ooh
All these bands on me

[Chorus: Highway]
Check on that Prada, ain't no new shit
Ain't gotta buy shit, I ain't gotta do it
Do a lotta hatin', nigga, we movin'
Everything I do about a check, let's do It
Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house
I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse
Treat a bad bitch like a brand new whip, nigga, we wipin' it down
All by myself, all on the stage, bitch, rockin' it out
Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now
All of that ass, bad ass bitch, huh, walkin' her out
Look at that bitch, feelin' that shit, huh, feelin' me now
Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown

[Verse 1: Highway]
Takin' it home and beating it down
Ain't taking these ho's, ain't giving 'em crowns
I'm taking they ho's and givin' 'em rounds
I tug on her Juju just likе a gun range and give your ass rounds
All of my guys, we stayin' thе same, stickin' around
You know we got switches and 30's on Dracs but them sticks is around
We went in your trap, we went to your place but no extensions around
I'm feelin' like Pac on all of these ho's, bitch, I'm gettin' around
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