Stick N A Gown

Lyrics

[Intro: Highway] Ooh All these bands on me [Chorus: Highway] Check on that Prada, ain't no new shit Ain't gotta buy shit, I ain't gotta do it Do a lotta hatin', nigga, we movin' Everything I do about a check, let's do It Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse Treat a bad bitch like a brand new whip, nigga, we wipin' it down All by myself, all on the stage, bitch, rockin' it out Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now All of that ass, bad ass bitch, huh, walkin' her out Look at that bitch, feelin' that shit, huh, feelin' me now Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown [Verse 1: Highway] Takin' it home and beating it down Ain't taking these ho's, ain't giving 'em crowns I'm taking they ho's and givin' 'em rounds I tug on her Juju just likе a gun range and give your ass rounds All of my guys, we stayin' thе same, stickin' around You know we got switches and 30's on Dracs but them sticks is around We went in your trap, we went to your place but no extensions around I'm feelin' like Pac on all of these ho's, bitch, I'm gettin' around [Bridge: Highway] Brand new swag, brand new style Just met a bitch, makin' her proud Fuck on the bed, fuck on the ground She said "What's your name?" Lil' Fuck Around [Chorus: Highway] Check on that Prada, ain't no new shit Ain't gotta buy shit, I ain't gotta do it Do a lotta hatin', nigga, we movin' Everything I do about a check, let's do It Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse Treat a bad bitch like a brand new whip, nigga, we wipin' it down All by myself, all on the stage, bitch, rockin' it out Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now All of that ass, bad ass bitch, huh, walkin' her out Look at that bitch, feelin' that shit, huh, feelin' me now Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown [Verse 2: Yung Bans] Yeah, wipin' her down, ooh, yeah, wipin' her down, ooh I had to use a blick, yeah, I had to use it now, uh It ain't nothin' but some real solid niggas 'round me I just flew a lil' bad bitch from floozy county Yeah, stick and a gown, ooh, yeah Look in my eyes, for ya I'm on the prowl Yeah, I'm on the prowl, boy, yeah, these niggas like trout Yeah, these niggas like food, ooh Instagram model fucked me for a pair of shoes I'm so high, need a parachute, yeah Look me in my eyes, tell I'm a nuisance Put me on a cross, yeah, they tryna' crucify me Niggas stealin' swag so I'm switchin' up the vibe [Chorus: Highway] Check on that Prada, ain't no new shit Ain't gotta buy shit, I ain't gotta do it Do a lotta hatin', nigga, we movin' Everything I do about a check, let's do It Look in the mirror, smile when I walk out the house I'm in the trap like a boss, you in the trap like a mouse Treat a bad bitch like a brand new whip, nigga, we wipin' it down All by myself, all on the stage, bitch, rockin' it out Rock on the plane, yeah, we could rock out right now All of that ass, bad ass bitch, huh, walkin' her out Look at that bitch, feelin' that shit, huh, feelin' me now Takin' that ho, walk in the spot, she got a stick and a gown