So Sticky lyrics

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[Intro]
Flocco, yeah
Flocco, yeah
Flocco, yeah
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go

[Chorus]
Uh, this sh*t get sticky (This sh*t get sticky)
Stay out the mix, I don't f*ck with too many
Yeah, my b*tch so picky (My b*tch so picky)
She don't know what to choose, she want the Louis, Balenci'
Yeah, I be f*ckin' confused, oh, you think you gon' use me?
Yeah, I be killin' the blues 'til I'm seein' illusions
I just let her move stupid, while I'm peepin' the movements
I couldn't sit around and be useless, I had to get this sh*t movin'

[Verse]
Ever since a f*ckin' kid, n*ggas wanna do what I'm doin'
Uh, I step in that sh*t, they lookin' like that, they lookin' [?]
Hop out the GLE Benz (Skrrt), shawty lookin' like she know me
Shawty she I got her wrist wet, now she wanna pull up on me
When it come to that money, I pull up in a heartbeat
Tryna be with the army, can't no f*ck-n*gga harm me
b*tch, I'ma slide with that what? (With that what?)
b*tch, I'ma slide with Glock (Glock)
Zaza, I'm rollin' it up (Zaza, Zaza, let's go)
Yeah, Zaza, I'm rollin' it up (Rollin' it up)
b*tch, I be smokin' on [?]
Hop out that big-ass, black-ass, truck, n*gga, you know that— (Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt)
Hop out that big-ass, black-ass, truck, n*gga, you know that i'm poppin' (Yeah)
As you can see, we runnin it up, we ain't worried about nonsense
(Oh yeah, oh yeah, this sh*t—)
[Chorus]
Uh, this sh*t get sticky (This sh*t get sticky)
Stay out the mix, I don't f*ck with too many
Yeah, my b*tch so picky (My b*tch so picky)
She don't know what to choose, she want the Louis, Balenci'
Yeah, I be f*ckin' confused, oh, you think you gon' use me?
Yeah, I be killin' the blues 'til I'm seein' illusions
I just let her move stupid, while I'm peepin' the movements
I couldn't sit around and be useless, I had to get this sh*t movin'

[Verse]
Ever since a f*ckin' kid, n*ggas wanna do what I'm doin'
Uh, I step in that sh*t, they lookin' like that, they lookin' [?]
Hop out the GLE Benz (Skrrt), shawty lookin' like she know me
Shawty she I got her wrist wet, now she wanna pull up on me
When it come to that money, I pull up in a heartbeat
Tryna be with the army, can't no f*ck-n*gga harm me
b*tch, I'ma slide with that what? (With that what?)
b*tch, I'ma slide with Glock (Glock)
Zaza, I'm rollin' it up (Zaza, Zaza, let's go)
Yeah, Zaza, I'm rollin' it up (Rollin' it up)
b*tch, I be smokin' on [?]
Hop out that big-ass, black-ass, truck, n*gga, you know that— (Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt)
Hop out that big-ass, black-ass, truck, n*gga, you know that i'm poppin' (Yeah)
As you can see, we runnin it up, we ain't worried about nonsense
(Oh yeah, oh yeah, this sh*t—)