Sting Me (2023 Remaster)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Woke up in the A.M., toasted out of my cranium Gotta take a shit, took a dump in the Mediterranean Flushed the toilet, hit the shower Snatched a fit up out the clos' Mauser C-96 broomhandle hangin half-way out my drawers You niggas better feel me I got patrons to serve Nigga got to starts pay props will deserve Fuck my trucky, I'm smobbin' ugly in my do dirt ducky On my way to see this Chiminey 'Cause see this Chiminey is a good friend of me She likes to go ah, downtown She likes it when I, pound pound Here's a whoppin' bedrockin', call me Buh-uh-Barney Rubble Sticked the bitch down so tough had the pussy poppin bubbles Scratchin the paint off up of the walls Diggin' off in them drawers, rebel without a pause Sheet full of nut stains, swimmin' in Niagara Falls Mild mannered, extra mail, manish in the place All up in your motherfuckin' tall can face Sleep, slept, get woke, Forty Water ain't no joke Make way, say hey, check my display Bump this shit 'til your tape break (Bump this shit 'til ya tape break) And you's a bitch if you ain't got no Click tape (And you's a bitch if you ain't got no Click tape) [Hook] 40 drunk a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone... And now they got me spittin on the microphone And now they got me spittin on the microphone... 40 drunk a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone, beeatch! Drunker than a motherfucker spittin that shit [Verse 2] High rank, nigga pull Stack scratch taller than Manute Bol Cash rules everything around me 40 Water-Water get the money ?[Oh tell me baby gon' be no catchin', bet ya catch before 40 7-11]? Ah bih-uh-big Benz, sc-uh-scared men can't wih-uh-win, uh 1-Luv to my niggas in the You Know Gettin' swoll, bulkin' up, drinkin' pruno Y'all save me somethin', got some extra woo wops, I think I need a drink The way they got me fucked might be in right there which is sooner than I think Vallejo PD's on crack, mayne They shot my nigga Tone Tucker in the back, mayne Prejudiced motherfuckers! What niggas need to do is start luh-uh-loccin' up Squash the fuh-ah-funk and start nuh-uh-nuthin', uh (Squash it) Heckler & Koch collection staple, a highly easy To be converted to Mack-1-Twice as righteous (righteous) Make them po-po's like us Drink with me, second base, and I'm going for home I drunk a 40 to the fuckin dome [Hook] 40 drunk a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone, beeatch! Drunker than a muthafucka spittin that shit Drunker than a muthafucka spittin that shit [Verse 3] I ain't no cupcake (I ain't no cupcake) So don't call me Hostess (Hostess) Nigga, don't you know that I'm all off into explosives? (BOOM! BOOM!) Don't let the bed bugs bite, sleep light Be ready for the tip-toein bandits at night When I open infrared (when I open infrared) Sportin somethin for the haters Terminator, instigator, nigga just bought from Traders Potna, let me borrow some of that fetti You got it made, your life is set Why you ungrateful motherfucka, you better get somewhere where they love you at I done struggled and strived so hard to make my shit obese (uh) Pacin' back and forth (uh), forever grittin' my teeth C-C-L-L-I-I-C-K, Northern California, V-uh-a-VJ Sick Wid It ambitiousness, bump Da fuckin Bumble Soundin' off car alarms, my shit ain't nothin humble Gotta say wassup to some niggas on my team Niggas like Greg Street and Ricky motherfuckin Green [Hook] I drunk a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone And now they got me spittin on the microphone And now they got me spittin on the microphone 40 drunk a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone, beeatch! Drunker than a muthafucka spittin this shit Drunker than a muthafucka spittin that shit Drunker than a muthafucka spittin this shit Drunker than a muthafucka spittin that shit Drunker than a muthafucka spittin this shit BEEATCH!