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DaBaby – STICKED UP Lyrics


[Intro: DaBaby]

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah

(Uzoma, come here)

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, oh, oh-yeah

Fuck it I’m—

Ayy, look

[Verse 1: DaBaby]

Fuck shit, I’m not havin’ that, nah

Can’t see these fuck niggas, cataracts

I’m shittin’ (Brr), imagine that

Please don’t trip on her, you can have her back

Real nigga stand on all ten toes

When nobody got your back, you better have a back

If I don’t got a damn thing, I better got a strap

Swervin’ my Mercedes Benz like the bitch a Cadillac

Nigga I’m—

[Chorus: DaBaby]

Blicked up, sticked up

Blicked up, sticked up

Blicked up, sticked up (Let’s go)

Blicked up, yeah

[Verse 2: DaBaby]

Sometimes I don’t gotta spеak (Uh-huh)

Sometimes she just pull out and еat (Let’s go)

Ooh, you a whole lotta freak (Ooh-ooh)

You my boo, hit my phone, I won’t cheat (Ooh-ooh)

Type of pussy make you go to jail

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Okay, how much my bond? That shit cheap (Shit cheap)

Pick me up from my side when I’m free (Uh-huh)

That lil’ pussy, that mine, that shit me (Shit me)

I sit back and roll up while she spit on it

Got a nigga ready to bet on it

She ain’t puttin’ that shit on me

Got a nigga doin’ extra shit like the lil’ lamest bitch right here

She got some game, it fucked me up

I had to go run it with big homie

Like OG why I like it so much? (Like it)

Why her pussy so tight when we fuck?

Look her dead in the eyes, “Bitch, you gon’ be my wifey or what?”

She say, “No-ooh-oh-oh” (Hahaha)

Damn, that’s fucked up

But fuck it, I’m—

[Chorus: DaBaby & 21 Savage]

Sticked up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Blicked up, sticked up (Yeah)

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Blicked up (Yeah), sticked up (Yeah, yeah, bitch I’m)

Blicked up (Yeah, thuggin’, I’m, huh?)

Sticked up (Yeah, yeah), blicked up (Boom)

Sticked up (Yeah), blicked up (Let’s go)

Sticked up (21)

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]

Chop in the back and it came with a scope

People took from me, I gave ’em the most

You niggas small fries, I got a coupon

Mention my name and it come with free smoke

You wanna slide, I show you the ropes

Bring you some gloves, but don’t bring your phone

Tell your bitch that you might not make it home

Own up for your actions, nigga, we grown

Blicked up (21), everywhere I go, I got it filled up (21)

All the hotboxes we done pilled up (21)

Plenty times nigga could’ve killed us (21)

Shot me six times, I ain’t bitch up (21)

Stood toe-to-toe with the best of ’em (21)

FN bullets for the rest of ’em (21)

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She been on my mind, let me text her (21)

Niggas wanna cuff, arrest her (21)

Still daydream how I sexed her (21)

That pussy just get wetter (21)

Get you out your panties, I’m clever (21)

When it come to pretty women, got several (On God)

I’m in Bottega buyin’ leather (On God)

Sticks up like I got a vendetta (On God)

Keep a chopper ’cause it guard my cheddar (On God)


That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby

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