CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : sticks & mops
You're the last one, complete the mission
(Polaris)
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
I can't love no thot b*t*h, not no groupie b*t*h
Only thing I love is the motherf**king guap, b*t*h
Ride around town with a Drac' and a cooling kit
Got the drum mag, made sure my opp f**kin' hit
Why you lovin' a b*t*h thats known for suckin' d**k?
I can't f**k with n***as 'cause all these n***as counterfeit
I can't love no b*t*h 'cause all I do is hit and dip
b*t*h, it's three-zero, just give up and f**kin' quit
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
R.I.P. to pop, but I got the smoke
Glock with a d**k and a beam, put it down your throat
n***a wanna talk 'til I pull out my f**kin' pole
Summertime, guntime, keep a toolie in the tote
b*t*h, I'm with the sh*ts, I tote a pole and I fingerspin it
I ain't been in the field for a minute but I'll hop back in it
b*t*h, I'm never lackin', Termes always on his f**kin' pivot
Gettin' money ain't the dream, it's the motherf**kin' mission
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
(Polaris)
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
I can't love no thot b*t*h, not no groupie b*t*h
Only thing I love is the motherf**king guap, b*t*h
Ride around town with a Drac' and a cooling kit
Got the drum mag, made sure my opp f**kin' hit
Why you lovin' a b*t*h thats known for suckin' d**k?
I can't f**k with n***as 'cause all these n***as counterfeit
I can't love no b*t*h 'cause all I do is hit and dip
b*t*h, it's three-zero, just give up and f**kin' quit
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
R.I.P. to pop, but I got the smoke
Glock with a d**k and a beam, put it down your throat
n***a wanna talk 'til I pull out my f**kin' pole
Summertime, guntime, keep a toolie in the tote
b*t*h, I'm with the sh*ts, I tote a pole and I fingerspin it
I ain't been in the field for a minute but I'll hop back in it
b*t*h, I'm never lackin', Termes always on his f**kin' pivot
Gettin' money ain't the dream, it's the motherf**kin' mission
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
Sticks, mops, I got hella chops
n***a wanna talk so I pull up to his block
Shoot him in his knee, now my opp cannot walk
b*t*h, I feel like Trippie, I'm countin' up the guap
