K - Stickers Lyrics

Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)
Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)
Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)
Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)

Don't say a word
You ain't getting no free hand outs
Bitch call me a bird
I'm tweeting in they outhouse
Swerving this bitch
Oh she getting nervous
Hitting this bitch
I hope she heard this (Hope you do bitch!)
Make me call yo mama
Child getting roudy roudy
Where's yo pacifier
Your belly button outie/audi
I ain't mean I'm ethnic when I say blackouts
I just mean I'm popping y'all on the spot since you asked for a hand out
Catch me multiplying
Some call it a f*cking quirk
I'm just being cloned so I can do less damn work
Had a mental breakdown
But I'm back on these hoes
Y'all ain't never safe even before I've stuffed all my holes (What?)

I really hate y'all
Y'all be dumb as f*ck
Y'all be wildin' as f*ck
Y'all I drink cum (Woah!)

Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)
Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)
Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)
Stickers got them rolling with they bitches aye (Aye)