Call that shit my "chic" o stick
Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic
Stick around for a little perspective
Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
There's a million names for your kind of chronic
Like a lunatic with a pointy stick/
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way
Uh-huh, no he didn't, stick up, it's a stick and move,
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
By dating you mean looking over facebook and masturbating, well thats just hating your
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
It ain't where i been
Your itch stick won't help none
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