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Whole Lotta Sticks Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Cbino
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Corbin Boek




Lil Cbino - Whole Lotta Sticks Lyrics
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Run up ya house with a whole lotta sticks
Run up ya house with a whole lotta clips
I got the clothes with a whole lotta kicks
I build a house with a whole lotta bricks
I've had this dream ever since I was six
Play with my brain somthing you cannot fix
Playin my cards got a whole lotta tricks
Makin my music the vocals I mix
White blue green red yellow black Prada's
33 mil I won't spend it on a Honda
Cookin up heat got me hot like a sauna
I got a glock an it spit like a llama
I got the gold it's all up on my neck
Don't wanna talk man just gimme the check
Keep me a glock I don't keep a tech
Skirt in the whip an the whip is high tech
Run up ya house with a whole lotta sticks
Run up ya house with a whole lotta clips
I got the clothes with a whole lotta kicks
I build a house with a whole lotta bricks
I've had this dream ever since I was six
Play with my brain somthing you cannot fix
Playin my cards got a whole lotta tricks
Makin my music the vocals I mix
Ima run it up till the day that I die
All you fellas sweet ya you sweet like some pie
Once I get these bands all these clothes ima buy
I be textin you but you textin so dry
Ima be honest I don't like to lie
Goin through the motions ain't no tear in my eye
People sneak dissin man you think yalls is sly
Don't know if I'll make it but might as well try
Run up ya house with a whole lotta sticks
Run up ya house with a whole lotta clips
I got the clothes with a whole lotta kicks
I build a house with a whole lotta bricks
I've had this dream ever since I was six
Play with my brain somthing you cannot fix
Playin my cards got a whole lotta tricks
Makin my music the vocals I mix
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Run up ya house with a whole lotta sticks
Run up ya house with a whole lotta clips
I got the clothes with a whole lotta kicks
I build a house with a whole lotta bricks
I've had this dream ever since I was six
Play with my brain somthing you cannot fix
Playin my cards got a whole lotta tricks
Makin my music the vocals I mix
White blue green red yellow black Prada's
33 mil I won't spend it on a Honda
Cookin up heat got me hot like a sauna
I got a glock an it spit like a llama
I got the gold it's all up on my neck
Don't wanna talk man just gimme the check
Keep me a glock I don't keep a tech
Skirt in the whip an the whip is high tech
Run up ya house with a whole lotta sticks
Run up ya house with a whole lotta clips
I got the clothes with a whole lotta kicks
I build a house with a whole lotta bricks
I've had this dream ever since I was six
Play with my brain somthing you cannot fix
Playin my cards got a whole lotta tricks
Makin my music the vocals I mix
Ima run it up till the day that I die
All you fellas sweet ya you sweet like some pie
Once I get these bands all these clothes ima buy
I be textin you but you textin so dry
Ima be honest I don't like to lie
Goin through the motions ain't no tear in my eye
People sneak dissin man you think yalls is sly
Don't know if I'll make it but might as well try
Run up ya house with a whole lotta sticks
Run up ya house with a whole lotta clips
I got the clothes with a whole lotta kicks
I build a house with a whole lotta bricks
I've had this dream ever since I was six
Play with my brain somthing you cannot fix
Playin my cards got a whole lotta tricks
Makin my music the vocals I mix
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Writer: Corbin Boek
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