Stick Talk (Lavagirl)

Intro Yeah I told slatt Im finna talk some shit man We throwin Ps in this bitchman ThrowinLs in thisbitch man And we throwin shells inthis bitch   Chorus Im with my nigga from the Nolia and he down to let it spark I forgot to mention that my bitch got a AR Got a couple lil tools put you in the graveyard Short barrel AR but it got a big bark These aint no 22 bullets they leave more than a scar boy Hit you up like Lavagirl and leave you swimmin like Sharkboy From the Nolia to Chicago well be down to let it spark boy Rifle bullets so sharp thought I hit you with a dart boy   Verse 1 Best not let me catch you walking through the park boy Big bro keep two revolvers he a cowboy Leave you with a shit bag you got bloody farts boy Infrared dots let me get you in the dark boy I aint gon say too much Im bout the action Lost my brother so Im never with the lackin Shit get bloody real bloody no napkin We was getting scummy for the money makin it happen Grrah I unload the clip uh I aint going to throw no fist at all you can suck a dick uh Bullets pin you to the wall you a poster kid uh Shouldve stayed your ass in school like you posed to kid Twelve gauge shotty I been on my trucker shit uh SK no karate let that motherfucker kick Back in the day I aint trap on text hit me on my Kik uh Feds aint catchin shit uh Treat this gun like this brick Im gon get that bitch off Chorus Im with my nigga from the Nolia and he down to let it spark I forgot to mention that my bitch got a AR Got a couple lil tools put you in the graveyard Short barrel AR but it got a big bark These aint no 22 bullets they leave more than a scar boy Hit you up like Lavagirl and leave you swimmin like Sharkboy From the Nolia to Chicago well be down to let it spark boy Rifle bullets so sharp thought I hit you with a dart boy   Verse 2 From the Nolia to Chicago got em killers on deck Act up if you want stick gorillas on you Banana clips for the monkeys that been comin at us And they aint runnin up on us they probably runnin from us Tattoos on my body I need tears by my eyes In my dirt I admit it but Im still here alive Tryna thrive tryna vibe to survive get the bands Look at my closet you gon think I came from Afghanistan I dont talk shit I let the stick talk shit Shots hit him in his chest got him crip walkin Ima limp like a pimp thats the stick walkin When I close when I aim like Slick Rick popped him Shout out Herbo thats my slime shout out Bibby he gon ride Shout out Maneski he gon pull up with them guns and make em fly Shoutout D from the Nolia catch em and shoot em by my side Heatseekers in his Glizzy you cant run and you cant hide Chorus Im with my nigga from the Nolia and he down to let it spark I forgot to mention that my bitch got a AR Got a couple lil tools put you in the graveyard Short barrel AR but it got a big bark These aint no 22 bullets they leave more than a scar boy Hit you up like Lavagirl and leave you swimmin like Sharkboy From the Nolia to Chicago well be down to let it spark boy Rifle bullets so sharp thought I hit you with a dart boy   Outro I dont talk shit I let the stick talk shit Shots to his chest got him crip walkin I been gettin high off the Skywalk shit Then I mix it up with the Moonrock shit Stick talk let the stick talk shit Shots to his chest got him crip walkin I been gettin high off the Skywalk shit Then I mix it up with the Moonrock shit Bitch NLMB shout out NLMB man Shout out my nigga D man Shout out Maneski shout out Herbo shout out Kyro Shout out Bibby shout out GMoney nigga NLMB the gang nigga Never Leave My Brothers nigga No Limit Muskegon Boys nigga Fucknigga bitch And Im mad nigga