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The Stick Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Simmi the Profit
Length: 2:45
Written by: Alexander Simkins




Simmi the Profit - The Stick Up Lyrics




I'm about to come and snap on you silly Sally's
A milli had me rallying the valleys while you suckers dilly dally
I'm a throne shaker natural born bone breaker
At my own pace I'm coming to take the job of the soul taker
And I'm doing about a buck fifty dare you mother f*ckers to f*ck with me
I came in to run this shit and suck titties
So pass me the crown better yet pass it around
I wanna see how many of you mother f*ckers I can take down
"Oh my gee golly gosh he says mother f*cker a lot"
That's because I say a lot more when I talk
But ain't nobody on the planet tryna listen to me
So I'mma turn the volume up and keep sizzling B
And claim the bounty that was originally sent here for me
And anybody tryna take it can be my enemy
I'm a sick savage i went and gotted my dick tatted
Want proof? I'm only gonna show the bitch baddest

Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the f*cking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up

I spit on the mic with a sense of a present danger
And there's still too much bass in a car with Megan Trainor
I'm abominable nothing short of phenomenonal
Breath taking like planting a bomb in hospital
This is it for me I don't even know the word optional
I can't work a normal 9 to 5 I'm just not domicile
I pop a pomegranate in the eyes of any authority
Break away from the system and make my run to a sorority
I'm an outcast slightly criminalized in the psyche
How do I put this lightly you don't f*ck with me bite me
Am I the next poppinest thing well I might be
Like an attempt to catch a cracked out crocodile, Crikey!
I sip on Tropicana orange juice watch some porn too
While other rappers are being asked "dude, who scorned you?"
You know that ruthless loose kid Simmi the profit
Beyond sickening with a flow that's Chernobyl toxic

Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the f*cking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up
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I'm about to come and snap on you silly Sally's
A milli had me rallying the valleys while you suckers dilly dally
I'm a throne shaker natural born bone breaker
At my own pace I'm coming to take the job of the soul taker
And I'm doing about a buck fifty dare you mother f*ckers to f*ck with me
I came in to run this shit and suck titties
So pass me the crown better yet pass it around
I wanna see how many of you mother f*ckers I can take down
"Oh my gee golly gosh he says mother f*cker a lot"
That's because I say a lot more when I talk
But ain't nobody on the planet tryna listen to me
So I'mma turn the volume up and keep sizzling B
And claim the bounty that was originally sent here for me
And anybody tryna take it can be my enemy
I'm a sick savage i went and gotted my dick tatted
Want proof? I'm only gonna show the bitch baddest

Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the f*cking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up

I spit on the mic with a sense of a present danger
And there's still too much bass in a car with Megan Trainor
I'm abominable nothing short of phenomenonal
Breath taking like planting a bomb in hospital
This is it for me I don't even know the word optional
I can't work a normal 9 to 5 I'm just not domicile
I pop a pomegranate in the eyes of any authority
Break away from the system and make my run to a sorority
I'm an outcast slightly criminalized in the psyche
How do I put this lightly you don't f*ck with me bite me
Am I the next poppinest thing well I might be
Like an attempt to catch a cracked out crocodile, Crikey!
I sip on Tropicana orange juice watch some porn too
While other rappers are being asked "dude, who scorned you?"
You know that ruthless loose kid Simmi the profit
Beyond sickening with a flow that's Chernobyl toxic

Come on everybody put your hands in the air
They just retitled me the f*cking man of the year
So come on everybody put your hands in the air
You bout to get hit up its a stick up stick up
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Writer: Alexander Simkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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