Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll some gas, let's get f*ckin' high (let's get high)
Bad bitches smokin' ZaZa (smokin' Presi')
Rental car turned to a hot box (hot box)
Smellin' like a pound when I walk by
This one make me feel like I can fly (feel like I can fly)
Bitch I'm too f*ckin' high, I think I'm seein' God (I think I'm seein' God)
I'm in my own zone, look at me in my eyes (look at me in my eyes)
If you think you smoke my weed, then you a lie (bitch, you a lie)
Bitch I'm the plug, I keep some zips in my purse (or up my skirt)
Smokin' gas, you hoes be smokin' dirt (smokin' dirt)
I ain't high enough, I think I need a Perc' (I need a Perc')
Hold on, yeah, I think that worked (I think that worked)
Hold on, yeah, used to be hurt (used to be hurt)
A nigga broke my heart I couldn't even go to work
I said f*ck all that shit, I gotta make somethin' work
Got off my ass and ever since then, I've been f*ckin' turnt
I'm with my homegirls, where the niggas with the pistols? (Where they at?)
Me and my bitches smoke more weed than half these niggas (yeah, yeah)
I got the gas, where the lighter? Where some Swishers?
I ain't smokin' if the ZaZa ain't official
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (ten to five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Niggas always wanna smoke and be cool (yeah, yeah)
I'm real quiet, but the turntest in the room (yeah, yeah)
At the function smell like weed and perfume
With my bitches, where the hoes? Where the food? (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty ass, I don't wanna talk to you (talk to you)
All in my ear, with them dusty ass shoes (you f*ckin' loser)
Smilin' in my face, that crooked ass tooth (they all some choosers)
I'm on some high shit, man, I'm through
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (ten to five)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (let's get high)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (just chill, be quiet)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Thought I was done, but I came back again (yeah, yeah)
I'm high as f*ck, and my sista's off the Hen' (yeah, yeah)
F*ck everybody, I don't need no new friends (yeah, yeah)
I got some bitches that'll split a ho wig (yeah, yeah)
Smoke a blunt with my nigga, then get some dick (then get some dick)
In my own zone, higher than a bitch (than bitch)
Remember when I used to think 'bout hittin' licks (hittin' licks)
Now I'm turnt, these hoes sick (these hoes sick)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (ten to five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Sexyy Red - Sticky Icky (Roll Det) Lyrics
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Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll some gas, let's get f*ckin' high (let's get high)
Bad bitches smokin' ZaZa (smokin' Presi')
Rental car turned to a hot box (hot box)
Smellin' like a pound when I walk by
This one make me feel like I can fly (feel like I can fly)
Bitch I'm too f*ckin' high, I think I'm seein' God (I think I'm seein' God)
I'm in my own zone, look at me in my eyes (look at me in my eyes)
If you think you smoke my weed, then you a lie (bitch, you a lie)
Bitch I'm the plug, I keep some zips in my purse (or up my skirt)
Smokin' gas, you hoes be smokin' dirt (smokin' dirt)
I ain't high enough, I think I need a Perc' (I need a Perc')
Hold on, yeah, I think that worked (I think that worked)
Hold on, yeah, used to be hurt (used to be hurt)
A nigga broke my heart I couldn't even go to work
I said f*ck all that shit, I gotta make somethin' work
Got off my ass and ever since then, I've been f*ckin' turnt
I'm with my homegirls, where the niggas with the pistols? (Where they at?)
Me and my bitches smoke more weed than half these niggas (yeah, yeah)
I got the gas, where the lighter? Where some Swishers?
I ain't smokin' if the ZaZa ain't official
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (ten to five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Niggas always wanna smoke and be cool (yeah, yeah)
I'm real quiet, but the turntest in the room (yeah, yeah)
At the function smell like weed and perfume
With my bitches, where the hoes? Where the food? (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty ass, I don't wanna talk to you (talk to you)
All in my ear, with them dusty ass shoes (you f*ckin' loser)
Smilin' in my face, that crooked ass tooth (they all some choosers)
I'm on some high shit, man, I'm through
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (ten to five)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (let's get high)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (just chill, be quiet)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Thought I was done, but I came back again (yeah, yeah)
I'm high as f*ck, and my sista's off the Hen' (yeah, yeah)
F*ck everybody, I don't need no new friends (yeah, yeah)
I got some bitches that'll split a ho wig (yeah, yeah)
Smoke a blunt with my nigga, then get some dick (then get some dick)
In my own zone, higher than a bitch (than bitch)
Remember when I used to think 'bout hittin' licks (hittin' licks)
Now I'm turnt, these hoes sick (these hoes sick)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (ten to five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll some gas, let's get f*ckin' high (let's get high)
Bad bitches smokin' ZaZa (smokin' Presi')
Rental car turned to a hot box (hot box)
Smellin' like a pound when I walk by
This one make me feel like I can fly (feel like I can fly)
Bitch I'm too f*ckin' high, I think I'm seein' God (I think I'm seein' God)
I'm in my own zone, look at me in my eyes (look at me in my eyes)
If you think you smoke my weed, then you a lie (bitch, you a lie)
Bitch I'm the plug, I keep some zips in my purse (or up my skirt)
Smokin' gas, you hoes be smokin' dirt (smokin' dirt)
I ain't high enough, I think I need a Perc' (I need a Perc')
Hold on, yeah, I think that worked (I think that worked)
Hold on, yeah, used to be hurt (used to be hurt)
A nigga broke my heart I couldn't even go to work
I said f*ck all that shit, I gotta make somethin' work
Got off my ass and ever since then, I've been f*ckin' turnt
I'm with my homegirls, where the niggas with the pistols? (Where they at?)
Me and my bitches smoke more weed than half these niggas (yeah, yeah)
I got the gas, where the lighter? Where some Swishers?
I ain't smokin' if the ZaZa ain't official
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (ten to five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Niggas always wanna smoke and be cool (yeah, yeah)
I'm real quiet, but the turntest in the room (yeah, yeah)
At the function smell like weed and perfume
With my bitches, where the hoes? Where the food? (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty ass, I don't wanna talk to you (talk to you)
All in my ear, with them dusty ass shoes (you f*ckin' loser)
Smilin' in my face, that crooked ass tooth (they all some choosers)
I'm on some high shit, man, I'm through
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (ten to five)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (let's get high)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (just chill, be quiet)
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, bitch I'm high as f*ck (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Thought I was done, but I came back again (yeah, yeah)
I'm high as f*ck, and my sista's off the Hen' (yeah, yeah)
F*ck everybody, I don't need no new friends (yeah, yeah)
I got some bitches that'll split a ho wig (yeah, yeah)
Smoke a blunt with my nigga, then get some dick (then get some dick)
In my own zone, higher than a bitch (than bitch)
Remember when I used to think 'bout hittin' licks (hittin' licks)
Now I'm turnt, these hoes sick (these hoes sick)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (ten to five)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (let's get high)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (just chill, be quiet)
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky (bitch, roll this blunt while I drive)
Writer: Janae Wherry
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.