So keep on throwing your sticks and stones I'd rather fight with you all night Than never have you in my life I can't bear to let you go I can't bear to let, bear to let you go Oh you left a hole in me But I don't cut easily I'm only just holding up, on

Here she comes Miss Sarajevo Is there a time for keeping your distance A time to turn your eyes away Is there a time for keeping your head down For getting on with your day Is there a time for kohl and lipstick A time for curling hair Is there a time for

I'm always giving my everything I'll be stickin' to the heavy liftin' A little heavy liftin' Even when I'm hurting I keep on working And as long as I'm still alive and kickin' I hit the ground running With the morning sun When a job needs doing

(Stick that thang out) Some more Uh! uh! some more, skeezer Keep shaking that thang girl, Keep popping that thang girl Dance, too much booty in your pants Yeah, uh! uh! some more I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity Get on the floor if ya got that booty

Turned to a whole different person, drive my whip Crash my whip off the drugs I'm swervin' Sticks and stones may break my bones But the drugs won't hurt me, the drugs won't hurt me Ex girlfriend keeps calling my phone But the bitch can't hurt me, so I'm

We rockin' Rollies for real, we rockin' Rollies for real High profile drug dealers, oh I'ma keep a dirty stick, you ever think I ain't the same me Went and baptized my wrist in VVS', oh Stackin' this mula up to Avatar Bentayga, Rolls Royces, etcetera,

But they don't know what is what Swish, swish, bish They know what is what Another one in the basket (basket, woah, basket, woah) Can't touch this They just know what is what They just strut So keep calm, honey, I'ma stick around For more than a minute,

But they don't know what is what Swish, swish, bish They know what is what Another one in the basket (basket, woah, basket, woah) Can't touch this They just know what is what They just strut So keep calm, honey, I'ma stick around For more than a minute,

Everywhere I go the stick on me I can't let a nigga pick on me Lil nigga, but I'm big homie I can't keep a nigga bitch off me I've been hearing niggas slick talking Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play we gon' lay 'em

M-hmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss M-hmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what? Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavor, flavor so good