16 lyrics for "Sticky, icky, icky, icky"
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there If you need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t
PlayAll you people you got to know The devil’s harvest is sweet to grow With the blossom your troubles go Forget about your sticky icky icky icky hydro I was gathering the crops across the fields What happened to me baby, you won’t believe I was picking up
PlaySticky sweet She's so sticky so sticky so sticky She's so sticky so sticky She's so stick sweet Break it up, shake it up, give it up, break it up When she calls me up My voice it starts to shake She says come right over Over right away
PlayI don't know, no What you do? I never want it to ever be over I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur Check out my jiggy, check out my (uh) Oh no, no, hold up Pull my sticky out the jar, come on You short
PlayGet your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (Let's get high). Got that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (It's that fire). Think I'ma try something that I ain't, that I ain't never did before on this one Got a lil' bit of blueberry yum yum,
PlayOn this road to happiness? It's the wild unknown It's a ball-and-chain We keep drivin' anyway Is the future that we're chasin' Worth the right-nows that we miss Beliefs are sticky things On this road to happiness It's a no end destination
PlayYou're just a fool Just a fool To believe you can change the world Don't listen to them when they say Or do you tell yourself Love is alive What'cha gonna do with the thirty six cents Sticky with coke on your floorboard When a woman on the street is
PlayPour some sugar on me Ooh in the name of love Pour your sugar on me Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet Break the bubble, break it up C'mon fire me up Ooh I can't get enough I'm hot, sticky sweet Hey, hey, hey
PlaySticky, icky, icky, icky Just seen a big ol' ass, (it's Saturday) I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash System on blast, cops just pass Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up Double shot Hennessey fill my cup Luda choke smoke in a big
PlayYou tic tock on me Baby I love it like dat I want you move hard on me Move cautiously Baby sometimes on the spot Baby you drop it like dat I want you to move slow to me Cautiously, baby I love it like dat
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