Stickyola

[Intro]
Oh no
You ain't gotta know
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Trippin' off the odor, my señora, getting colder
Hold up, stickyola, gotta roll up
Old blunt, I stuff it full, hope it don't fall over
Oh, na-na-na-na, show, baby gotta
Show a new persona, she's a dancer, she's the answer
I don't know the reason why I never take my chances
Never been the type to always think about romantics
No, oh ([My friend ?]), no ([My friend ?])
Baby, I think I'm on it, this side
I gotta really think about it, gotta decide
I'm posted up and with my gang, don't come on this side
I'm really zoned off icky-sticky, ain't been this high
You stay fresh on my mind
You stay there all the time
Makin' your way to the part of my brain
Whеre I imagine that you're all minе, that you're all mine
Don't try to leave, focus on yourself
I can't give it up to no one else
Don't come and go, focus on your soul
You keep having visions of yourself
I don't wanna keep on blocking all my prayers
I don't wanna see my friends turn into strangers
You've been thinking 'bout me, girl, ooh, ooh
You've been thinking 'bout me, girl
In my lift, did you got me in a trance?
In my twist, if we'd given you a chance
It's time to leave when your feeling don't enhance
It's time to light it when nobody understands
Stay in your seat, little mama, what's up?
Yeah, I got the heat, on my momma, what's good?
Love ain't the answer to a troubled nigga like me
But you know I love when you runnin' through my psyche, no like me

[Outro]
You just wanna [?]
You just wanna pull out [?]
[?]
Got me feelin' [?]
Even [?]
I love it when I get stoned
I love it when I get stoned, yeah