Sticks off in the rental
Ridin Presidential
We gone split that boy right when we get em
Yeah, yeah, I'm in that mode again
Better not catch that boy down bad better act bold again
Yeah, oh he snitchin yea he told again
When he in that cell tell that boy he bet not fold again
Yea, bags for the low them bows is in
Racks off in the safe i'm waiting til it get cold again
Oh they beefing bout some hoes again
Im the type of nigga to f*ck a hoe then I f*ck her friend
F*ck who say i cant rap nigga this shit got me hopping out a benz
Long reach getchu touched nigga I really got them divedends
Bring me 1400 nigga I can getchu right
Nigga knocking at the traphouse door gotta grab that pipe
Think he hard just cause he caught a body
Ill take ya stripes
Last night bad bitch came through her man called all night
She was busy taking pipe
They call this money a deadly weapon
Put this shit right on yo top and watch them niggas bust yo melon
Couldn't give em the ball on game point the boy was too busy selling
Couldn't take the switch to the block its way too many felons
Nigga try to rob the spot guess what way too many weapons
If a nigga slide on me guess what way too many steppers
Tryna to check the boy oriellys guess what way too many checkers
I was in the field with gang way too many reppers
What it is, I cant trust these niggas
What it is, I cant trust these bitches
I know its real niggas behind the wall
But its still plenty snitches
Back then we aint have no sneaky links
I went on plenty missions
Lil bitch f*cked me so good now she tryna get her ass did
Switched the topic I'm like hold up baby who yo man is
F*ck yo baby daddy he stay smoking on that Babbage
Ian vegan but but my neck is having plenty carrots
If you touch this chain gone see a red light just like Krispy kreme
BMR Salt Freddy Kruger pop up in ya dreams
Bitch must think im crazy she dont think i know she f*cked the team
Hit that pussy wit that hook shot
I feel like Kareem
Sticks off in the rental
Ridin Presidential
We gone split that boy right when we get em
Yeah, yeah, I'm in that mode again
Better not catch that boy down bad better act bold again
Yeah, oh he snitchin yea he told again
When he in that cell tell that boy he bet not fold again
Yea, bags for the low them bows is in
Racks off in the safe i'm waiting til it get cold again
Sticks off In the Rental Video (MV)
Performed By: BMR SALT & BMR PEDRO
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Nius Morton, Bernard Jackson III
BMR SALT & BMR PEDRO - Sticks off In the Rental Lyrics
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Sticks off in the rental
Ridin Presidential
We gone split that boy right when we get em
Yeah, yeah, I'm in that mode again
Better not catch that boy down bad better act bold again
Yeah, oh he snitchin yea he told again
When he in that cell tell that boy he bet not fold again
Yea, bags for the low them bows is in
Racks off in the safe i'm waiting til it get cold again
Oh they beefing bout some hoes again
Im the type of nigga to f*ck a hoe then I f*ck her friend
F*ck who say i cant rap nigga this shit got me hopping out a benz
Long reach getchu touched nigga I really got them divedends
Bring me 1400 nigga I can getchu right
Nigga knocking at the traphouse door gotta grab that pipe
Think he hard just cause he caught a body
Ill take ya stripes
Last night bad bitch came through her man called all night
She was busy taking pipe
They call this money a deadly weapon
Put this shit right on yo top and watch them niggas bust yo melon
Couldn't give em the ball on game point the boy was too busy selling
Couldn't take the switch to the block its way too many felons
Nigga try to rob the spot guess what way too many weapons
If a nigga slide on me guess what way too many steppers
Tryna to check the boy oriellys guess what way too many checkers
I was in the field with gang way too many reppers
What it is, I cant trust these niggas
What it is, I cant trust these bitches
I know its real niggas behind the wall
But its still plenty snitches
Back then we aint have no sneaky links
I went on plenty missions
Lil bitch f*cked me so good now she tryna get her ass did
Switched the topic I'm like hold up baby who yo man is
F*ck yo baby daddy he stay smoking on that Babbage
Ian vegan but but my neck is having plenty carrots
If you touch this chain gone see a red light just like Krispy kreme
BMR Salt Freddy Kruger pop up in ya dreams
Bitch must think im crazy she dont think i know she f*cked the team
Hit that pussy wit that hook shot
I feel like Kareem
Sticks off in the rental
Ridin Presidential
We gone split that boy right when we get em
Yeah, yeah, I'm in that mode again
Better not catch that boy down bad better act bold again
Yeah, oh he snitchin yea he told again
When he in that cell tell that boy he bet not fold again
Yea, bags for the low them bows is in
Racks off in the safe i'm waiting til it get cold again
Ridin Presidential
We gone split that boy right when we get em
Yeah, yeah, I'm in that mode again
Better not catch that boy down bad better act bold again
Yeah, oh he snitchin yea he told again
When he in that cell tell that boy he bet not fold again
Yea, bags for the low them bows is in
Racks off in the safe i'm waiting til it get cold again
Oh they beefing bout some hoes again
Im the type of nigga to f*ck a hoe then I f*ck her friend
F*ck who say i cant rap nigga this shit got me hopping out a benz
Long reach getchu touched nigga I really got them divedends
Bring me 1400 nigga I can getchu right
Nigga knocking at the traphouse door gotta grab that pipe
Think he hard just cause he caught a body
Ill take ya stripes
Last night bad bitch came through her man called all night
She was busy taking pipe
They call this money a deadly weapon
Put this shit right on yo top and watch them niggas bust yo melon
Couldn't give em the ball on game point the boy was too busy selling
Couldn't take the switch to the block its way too many felons
Nigga try to rob the spot guess what way too many weapons
If a nigga slide on me guess what way too many steppers
Tryna to check the boy oriellys guess what way too many checkers
I was in the field with gang way too many reppers
What it is, I cant trust these niggas
What it is, I cant trust these bitches
I know its real niggas behind the wall
But its still plenty snitches
Back then we aint have no sneaky links
I went on plenty missions
Lil bitch f*cked me so good now she tryna get her ass did
Switched the topic I'm like hold up baby who yo man is
F*ck yo baby daddy he stay smoking on that Babbage
Ian vegan but but my neck is having plenty carrots
If you touch this chain gone see a red light just like Krispy kreme
BMR Salt Freddy Kruger pop up in ya dreams
Bitch must think im crazy she dont think i know she f*cked the team
Hit that pussy wit that hook shot
I feel like Kareem
Sticks off in the rental
Ridin Presidential
We gone split that boy right when we get em
Yeah, yeah, I'm in that mode again
Better not catch that boy down bad better act bold again
Yeah, oh he snitchin yea he told again
When he in that cell tell that boy he bet not fold again
Yea, bags for the low them bows is in
Racks off in the safe i'm waiting til it get cold again
Writer: Nius Morton, Bernard Jackson III
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