The Stick Up Lyrics

The Stick Up lyrics

(SLUG) 

Ho's and tramps, fucks and sluts 

Bitches, scams, tits, butts 



Bitches be creamin for this 8-inch demon 

And when you hear me screamin I'm about to free the semen 

Wipe myself off on ya couch cover 

If she talks any trash I'll flash my boxcutter 

'cuz I'm rougher than any pimp ya had in ya life, ho 

I talk soft, walk tall, carry a rifle 

Kill that bullshit, cuz if baby gets spiteful 

I'm lacin her liquor with some piss and some lysol 

Rollin a shit brown Lincoln eatin a stickybun 

Spot-check the flock, PIG ONE is gonna give me some 

Cuz I'm a freak, I like the girls with tatoos 

Yo I once got busy in a Burger King drive-thru! 

I'll take em two at a time, make em both say my name 

Ain't ever had three, but best believe that I'm game! 

and that's the key, game 

girl, I fit words like Scrabble 

the inner-city cowboy with the thick herds of cattle 

Cruisin lakestreet, gene-pool ridin shotgun 

Got the flyest trickies from the Mississippi to Boston 

I got a house full of porn to keep the vibe warm, 

the door's always open honey, come outta the storm 

Yo I got daddys' little girls, ones that always stay true 

got an uptown girl, she dyes her pubic hair blue 

and I got a bitch that lives in Kenwood, rich townhouse flavor 

she travels on business, I'm gettin down with her neighbors 

I got a freak, drives a bus, shows me love with the free rides 

a hundred hos in Saint Paul, but only one from eastside 

Got a Bloomington bitch with a pool at her appartment 

rugburns all over from fuckin her on the carpet 

gotta make em all hos make em all work the food court 

Yo hit me up with a chicken soft taco and a couple of Newports 

Got stripper bitches, body jewels and fake titties 

got a ho that lives in Argo for when I escape the city 



But my favorite one outta all of em is your girl 

I sway the tongue, never once have I been forceful 

She lays it on like it's a job that she loves 

Yo whose lips are these? the response is always Slug's 



The Richfield bitches freak the lip gloss and hairspray 

And downtown women that like to fuck on the staircase 

northside chicks, southside chicks, suburban chicks 

Love to open married women up to the perverted mix! 

Disturbin your relationship, excuse my morals 

I work it with the way I trick em out, silly mortals 

The words I kick, the sport I play, know what to say 

when Im sittin at this buffet with all these tasty morsels?! 



But my favorite one outta all of em is your girl 

I sway the tongue, never once have I been forceful 

She lays it on like it's a job that she loves 

Yo whose lips are these? the response is always Slug's 



Cruisin down the street in my baby's mom's capris 

Febuary, got the windows cracked, wearin a fleece 

hit the bus depot, yo bu, you kinda cute 

give me nine and a half weeks 

and I'll have that freak [sniffin tude?] 

distribute income across the rotten fruited plain 

I know it's hard bein young girl let me soothe the pain 

I understand you baby, straight up I understand 

Now lift up your ass so I can pull these fuckin pants down 

The only ones I don't do is those under 18 

or at least I keep that shit a secret if you know what I mean 

I got sluts that love to give head, and I love to watch 

the way they move they heads up and down my. . .