The Stick Up lyrics

Artist  : Atmosphere 
Song : The Stick Up



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(SLUG) 

Ho's and tramps, fucks and sluts 

Bitches, scams, tits, butts 



Bitches be creamin for this 8-inch demon 

And when you hear me screamin I'm about to free
the semen 

Wipe myself off on ya couch cover 

If she talks any trash I'll flash my boxcutter


'cuz I'm rougher than any pimp ya had in ya life,
ho 

I talk soft, walk tall, carry a rifle 

Kill that bullshit, cuz if baby gets spiteful 

I'm lacin her liquor with some piss and some
lysol 

Rollin a shit brown Lincoln eatin a stickybun 

Spot-check the flock, PIG ONE is gonna give me
some 

Cuz I'm a freak, I like the girls with tatoos 

Yo I once got busy in a Burger King drive-thru!


I'll take em two at a time, make em both say my
name 

Ain't ever had three, but best believe that I'm
game! 

and that's the key, game 

girl, I fit words like Scrabble 

the inner-city cowboy with the thick herds of
cattle 

Cruisin lakestreet, gene-pool ridin shotgun 

Got the flyest trickies from the Mississippi to
Boston 

I got a house full of porn to keep the vibe warm,


the door's always open honey, come outta the
storm 

Yo I got daddys' little girls, ones that always
stay true 

got an uptown girl, she dyes her pubic hair blue


and I got a bitch that lives in Kenwood, rich
townhouse flavor 

she travels on business, I'm gettin down with her
neighbors 

I got a freak, drives a bus, shows me love with
the free rides 

a hundred hos in Saint Paul, but only one from
eastside 

Got a Bloomington bitch with a pool at her
appartment 

rugburns all over from fuckin her on the carpet


gotta make em all hos make em all work the food
court 

Yo hit me up with a chicken soft taco and a
couple of Newports 

Got stripper bitches, body jewels and fake
titties 

got a ho that lives in Argo for when I escape the
city 



But my favorite one outta all of em is your girl


I sway the tongue, never once have I been
forceful 

She lays it on like it's a job that she loves 

Yo whose lips are these? the response is always
Slug's 



The Richfield bitches freak the lip gloss and
hairspray 

And downtown women that like to fuck on the
staircase 

northside chicks, southside chicks, suburban
chicks 

Love to open married women up to the perverted
mix! 

Disturbin your relationship, excuse my morals 

I work it with the way I trick em out, silly
mortals 

The words I kick, the sport I play, know what to
say 

when Im sittin at this buffet with all these
tasty morsels?! 



But my favorite one outta all of em is your girl


I sway the tongue, never once have I been
forceful 

She lays it on like it's a job that she loves 

Yo whose lips are these? the response is always
Slug's 



Cruisin down the street in my baby's mom's capris


Febuary, got the windows cracked, wearin a fleece


hit the bus depot, yo bu, you kinda cute 

give me nine and a half weeks 

and I'll have that freak [sniffin tude?] 

distribute income across the rotten fruited plain


I know it's hard bein young girl let me soothe
the pain 

I understand you baby, straight up I understand


Now lift up your ass so I can pull these fuckin
pants down 

The only ones I don't do is those under 18 

or at least I keep that shit a secret if you know
what I mean 

I got sluts that love to give head, and I love to
watch 

the way they move they heads up and down my. . .