Dirtty Eagle - Stick Talk Lyrics

Ah here we go again
This ole capping ass nigga
Ah here goes this fuck boy again
Oh you a rapper huh
Oh Mr. Cap-A-Lot ass nigga
Aight

Been a lot of niggas in the game that I done ran up on (True)
It's been a lot of pussies we done stained call em tampons (Eww)
We got the rock it's a touchdown fuck they redzone (Gang)
How you talk shit but the police you got the wire on make em proud son
So you gang cause you got a gun still gotta make it to pop that that trunk (Pop)
Know the bitch you fucking bet she ain't loyal if we take her son (Nah)
Yeah you got a stick what the fuck is that to a nigga with them drums (Pop pop pop pop)
Know where ya grandpa stay can you protect his ass from an ambush (Uh)
Know you talk about it but best believe you ain't been about it (Nah nigga)
You ain't stand on no corners or rob a nigga to get that rent up out him (Give me yo shit)
You ain't pushed dope or fuck with hoes that lived in public housing (Aye momma)
You just a lil suburban nigga with some mental problems (Goofy)
Boy you fucking with K-Town and that 1300 (Ya ya ya)
When we shave a nigga best believe we gone razor bump em (pop pop pop)
It ain't Halloween but you know that I'll carve a pumpkin (Oohhhh)
About to jump rope a nigga to see who fuckin jump in

We need proof we know the nigga won't shoot (He won't shoot)
How you balling and you got a one-man crew (Huh nigga)
We'll take ya life nigga you can keep ya shoes (No cap)
We guerillas nigga welcome to the zoo (Ooh ohh ohh ahh ahh ahh ahh)
Oh that's that stick talk
Yeah that's that stick talk
Boy that's that stick talk
Yeah that's that stick talk

So you ain't no boy no more I heard that you a man now (You a man now?)
You still got momma issues lil nigga you a man child (Goofy nigga)
Ain't no girls around let me see you fight a man now (Bitch nigga)
Ride up on Blackhawk and see what the fuck is yo plan now better duck down
This the goofy that got played by every bitch he fucked with (True shit)
Caught that STD by Six with her duck lips (Nasty bitch)
You should be happy that baby ain't yours on some real shit (Uh huh)
Who the fuck wanna have a father they know is a punk bitch you dumb trick
It's 2020 and he got that 2018 drama (Let it go nigga)
Mad at the nigga that took his baby and his baby momma (What up Shake)
Check yo posture let's be honest man that shit is Karma (Oooh)
How you say you love her but harm her you a prima donna (Damn damn)
I'm a Donald Trump him I'm a fucking bomb em Ain't no little lotto ain't no luck up on em
18 Wheeler pull the mack up on em lil band camp put the drummer on em
Ain't no Bad Girls Club you don't this drama should make up with ya sis
And kiss ya momma
Grown man shit we don't beat our woman You a grown ass bitch
You don't want these problems

We need proof we know the nigga won't shoot (He won't shoot)
How you balling and you got a one-man crew (Huh nigga)
We'll take ya life nigga you can keep ya shoes (No cap)
We guerillas nigga welcome to the zoo (Ooh ohh ohh ahh ahh ahh ahh)
Oh that's that stick talk
Yeah that's that stick talk
Boy that's that stick talk
Yeah that's that stick talk