Stick

Yeah, hop up out the roof with that stick

I don't really know who it'll hit

Hop up out that roof with that stick

I don't really know who will hit

They been sendin' shots, all of them brick

They been sendin' shots, all of them miss

Hop up out that roof with that stick

I don't really know who will hit

They been sendin' shots, all of them brick

They been sendin' shots, all of them miss

I just spent some time at the Ritz's

I just spent some time on my wrist

Heard they losin' by forty when they against

I can't send you no score if it don't exist

I'ma send you that addy, pull up with gifts

Forty on me, I'ma turn them boys to Kemp

F-F-F-Forty on me, I'ma turn them boys to shrimp

Forty more bottles, turn Muscle Man to Skips

Forty more bottles, the reason she not here

But that's okay because I didn't really care

S-S-Spun that block, you would've thought I was in chairs

S-S-Spun that block, you would've thought I was in pairs

I told her"we" baby girl, thought we was in Paris

I told her leave, baby girl knew she was a spare

I told her leave baby girl don't know why you here

And that's okay cause I keep shots up in the air

They sound like what?

Hop up out that roof with that stick

I don't really know who will hit

They been sendin' shots, all of them brick

They been sendin' shots, all of them miss

Hop up out that roof with that stick

I don't really know who will hit

They been sendin' shots, all of them brick

They been sendin' shots, all of them miss