This is a song about "Stick togather"

Three j's took me this high

The chap stick has run dry,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Said i don't got scotch so my bars dont stick

You need to stick to balling

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Like a lunatic with a pointy stick/

And the v12, that's on various trips

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Got a sign on my dick

All my hoes can drive my stick