Smokin’ Sticky Sticky / Don’t Hide That pus*y lyrics

by

Unk


[Part 1: Smokin' Sticky Sticky]
[Unk]
Now what we doin (smokin sticky sticky) damn right

[Chorus: repeat 8X]
Now what we doin (smokin sticky sticky) damn right

[Unk]
I blow kush, but when I blow my kush my kush rolled tight
Smokin purp, burnin orange, but just don't f*ck with white
Sippin lean, system mean, Mary J on my team
Smokin that teen, tote that beam, Oomp Camp live on my screen
There go 12~! Straight up they smell that sh*t, they gon' take you away
Shouldn't be, not today, two shots of the Big Oomp spray
Super mango wanna tango AK'll break your ankles
Eyes wrinkled, smokin chokin, put up your middle fanger
Sippin 'gnac, whip the 'llac, some trippin smokin that
Two puffs of the kush, you disrespect, I bet it bend your back
Oomp smoke that sh*t that make you say man what the f*ck was that
Put up your lighter, blaze that fire, and keep rollin fat
Now what we doin (smokin sticky sticky) damn right

[Chorus]

[Unk]
Smoke purp on the weekend, big blunt steady chiefin
Fat stacks steady countin, fifth wheel on the back end
24's stop and they spin, let the 'dro blow through the wind
Tell your partner match one end, seven grams well then put in
Well you ain't smokin my friend, blunt stays right in my hand
My green just cain't end, so by the way back end
Got n*ggas way back then, five dollars started rappin
They smell the haze but when it comes to beef get the guns start clappin
Oomp Camp stay snappin, too force to ever tell 'em back in
Put the fire on the ass of the weed inhale it just breathe in
I say - Oomp Camp stay snappin, too force to ever tell 'em back in
Put the fire on the ass of the weed inhale it just breathe in
Now what we doin (smokin sticky sticky) damn right
[Chorus]

Smokin sticky sticky...

[Part 2: Don’t Hide That pus*y]
Hook: (2X)
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y

f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'

Verse 1:
It's 4 in the morning
b*tches at my car door
Put the Chevy in reverse
And let the Bubble Bush blow
Montay got the keys to the room at the mo'
And if you hoes ain't f*ckin', then you don't need to go
(I just wanna f*ck you)
Nope, I don't think so
I'm a straight cutter, straight gutter n*gga, stupid hoe
Just pass the pus*y
And let my boy hit it
We gon' smash the pus*y
That's how we like to get it
Divide it up, and slit it
You shoulda never did it
We gon' make that thing drip, like it's somethin' wrong with it
She sucked me 'til I came
And she didn't even spit it
She swallowed it, she kissed it, and she licked it
Hook: (2X)
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y

f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'

Verse 2:
Now here's a lil somethin' that needs to be heard
I was chillin' on the west side. (What up?)
Word
(What the f*ck?)
All alone, no hoes to f*ck with
Hopped on my Sprint phone, and called me up a b*tch
(Who is this?)
DJ Unk, come on over let's cut somethin', b*tch
And she told me
(It's all because of you)
And I told her (I share hoes with my crew)
She let me hit it from the back with a ass so fat
Now why she wanna go and do that, do that, that
(I just got to Atlanta)
Oh, yeah. I never knew that. Where you from?
(Texas)
That's why she let me screw that
(I love you, DJ Unk.)
She must think that I'm a new jack
Divide the pus*y up, and let e'erybody do that
Damn, shawty, show 'em how you do that
A freak with it, pulled it out her mouth
And then she blew that
Hook: (2X)
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y
Don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y

f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'
f*ck somethin'

Outro:
Eastpoint gul got some good pus*y
Say them Boyd Home guls got some, good pus*y
Say the Martin Luther King gul, good pus*y
Say Decatur gul got that, good pus*y
Say the zone one gul got, good pus*y
Say the zone two gul got, good pus*y
Say the zone three gul got, good pus*y
Zone five, zone six gul got good pus*y
Fourth ward gul, got good pus*y
Boulevard gul, got good pus*y
Riverdale gul, got good pus*y
Terry Boulevard gul got good pus*y
Summerhill, Hollywood Court, Adamsville
Hey, hey, Four Seasons n*gga, Hollywood Court
Aye, one time for dem Boyd Home guls
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