[Intro: Yhung T.O.]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang shit, got niggas tryna lane switch
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Hey, what's up with it?
Let a nigga hit yo' phone, baby fuck wit' me
Yeah this Glock on my hip, you know I bust wit' it
Blow a kiss just to show me that you fuck with it
Aye, girl what's up wit' it?
Baby if you fuck wit' me, then you stuck wit' me
You be actin' stuck up and I fuck wit' it
'Cause I know you gon' be the same wit' them other niggas
[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Baby pull up on rich nigga, all this fuckin' cough syrup
I'm a sick nigga
Jeans big, even my pants couldn't fit nigga
That's why I wear skinny jeans with the stick nigga
I'll pull up on yo' block with this stick nigga
Before the rap, broad day pullin' skits nigga
Now I'm ray, still 30 in that clip nigga
You hit for 10? I just spent that on a fit nigga
Aye, lil' baby love a hood nigga
Real nigga, soft 'round her but he'll kill niggas
Bitch, you talkin' to a boss nigga
Buy it if I want, give a fuck what it cost nigga
Yeah, lot of money, lot of cars baby
Ass thick, I can see that from afar baby
Yeah, a lot of niggas think they hard baby
All cash on me, but it ain't shit to pull no card baby
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Aye, what's up wit' it?
Let a nigga hit yo' phone, baby fuck wit' me
Yeah this Glock on my hip, you know I bust wit' it
Blow a kiss just to show me that you fuck with it
Aye, girl what's up wit' it?
Baby if you fuck wit' me, then you stuck wit' me
You be actin' stuck up and I fuck wit' it
'Cause I know you gon' be the same wit' them other niggas
[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Yeah they call me Slimmy, but I'm in that big body
Chains on, get to reachin' you gon' get bodied
You know I could put them diamonds round yo' wrist mami
Spanish baby, give me head, eat this dick mami
Bang bros, we don't cuff hoes
But lil' baby might just be in luck though
Glock 22 a stick, what I clutch on
Real Crest nigga, real cutthoat
Put that pussy in my face, let me play wit' it
Give me yo' heart, I swear to God I ain't gon' play wit' it
Love my life, I can't let a nigga play wit' it
That's why I stay wit' it, and I'll spray wit' it
All these VVS diamonds got my chains hittin'
How the fuck yo' bitch loyal if the gang hittin'?
Bad bitch but she's broke, I ain't okay wit' it
And naw I don't want the puss if ain't no cake wit' it
Nigga!
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Aye, what's up wit' it?
Let a nigga hit yo' phone, baby fuck wit' me
Yeah this Glock on my hip, you know I bust wit' it
Blow a kiss just to show me that you fuck with it
Aye, girl what's up wit' it?
Baby if you fuck wit' me, then you stuck wit' me
You be actin' stuck up and I fuck wit' it
'Cause I know you gon' be the same wit' them other niggas
Stuck Up was written by Slimmy B & Yhung T.O..
Stuck Up was produced by .