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,

Oh, tell me it's time (time, time) Tell me it's time (time, time) Just waitin' for you to tell me it's time Just once I wanna hear that something is mine I've been counting matchsticks from the boxes The seconds in reverse on the clock I've been keeping

Bite down, bite down into me Ooh, I’m not gonna try No one’s gonna stick the pieces together for you Together for you You better sink your teeth before I disappear You don’t have to look any further No, no, no, I’m not gonna try I’ve been waiting here

Who walked away from you Flip to me, I'm the centerfold I'm gonna charm you Stick to me, I'm the centerfold We're gonna go, oh Don't you wish you could hold The angel in the centerfold The fantasy you couldn't control

Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to I can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin Now when I talk to God I think he'll understand Stick by me and I'll be your guiding

Listen what they say (listen what they say) I wouldn't do that (ooh, ooh) 54-46 was my number, was my number, man Can you hear me say, yeah? (yeah yeah) Right now, someone else has that number Stick it up, mister Can you hear what I'm saying now, yeah

Oh Daddy now love me good Be my husband man I be your wife If you promise me you'll be my man Stick the promise man you made me Oh Daddy love me good If you want me to cook and sew Please don't treat me so doggone mean Oh Daddy love me good yeah Loving

And when the owls cry in the night If the river runs dry, baby, how do you feel? Oh baby it's cryin' time Oh baby I got to fly Got to try to find a way Got to try to get away 'Cause you know I gotta get away from you babe

I 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

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