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Sticky Icky - Love Love Lyrics



Sticky Icky - Love Love Lyrics




Intro:



This is money ryt here baby, featuring zee-derrty, lets go.



Chorus



This worlds' got wanabees

But only one can be

Da true P-I-M-P

N' dat is him (Brenda)

Stop flossin' wit ya fake cross

Go toss it n' get lost (2x)



Love love love love

I aint about dat

Love love

Cops gon' jock dat

Love love

U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo... (x2)



Verse



You feel my style

U wanna join my world

You feel my lines

They out to spit rhymes

It's a mattah of time

You know this whole battle is mine

You don't need a sign

To know am here to shine

The nigga be kissin' on his bitch

While his rims be spinnin' sick

Click-click

There goes da git

Scared nigga all ova da place

Tryna run

So I give him a blow

To make him learn

I gotta give the ho doe

She carryin' ma son

She been pimpin wit me

Since I was four

So shut the door

And let the action begin

She be all ova da floor

Looking like an attraction.



Hook



Ur screaming in ma ear

Baby u lifting da atmosphere



Mami go lower

Den turn ova

Dis is da nite

U be sayin am tite



Chorus



Love love love love

I aint about dat

Love love

Cops gon' jock dat

Love love

U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo... (2x)



Verse two



I put u of the stage

I make u look ma age

I put in a rage, man

Now am here to spit it

All the boys out there

U be tryna win it

All da ladies like it

When I spin it

Some scream JEHOVA

But am sayin its ova

Cuz when I step in da game

Everything gon' change

Every one of y'all rappers

Gon' look lame

That ass got me

Neva wantin' to be desperate

She told me 2 do it fast

Cos I was runnin' late

But fate don't leave me

I get booty everyday

And I don't give a cent

But some of y'all

Got all ur money spent

How u gon' pay the rent

That must b pain

But put the next beat so

I can rhyme again.



Mid chorus



His da real pimp

Wit da Gucci things

N believe me dats no wig

Wit da, touch 2 make u scream JEHOVA

Gosh sum1 help

His too sweet



Chorus



This worlds' got wanabees

But only one can be

Da true P-I-M-P

N' dat is him (Brenda)

Stop flossin' wit ya fake cross

Go toss it n' get lost (2x)



Love love love love

I aint about dat

Love love

Cops gon' jock dat

Love love

U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo... (2x)



U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo….



Rest in peace E.sir
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Intro:



This is money ryt here baby, featuring zee-derrty, lets go.



Chorus



This worlds' got wanabees

But only one can be

Da true P-I-M-P

N' dat is him (Brenda)

Stop flossin' wit ya fake cross

Go toss it n' get lost (2x)



Love love love love

I aint about dat

Love love

Cops gon' jock dat

Love love

U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo... (x2)



Verse



You feel my style

U wanna join my world

You feel my lines

They out to spit rhymes

It's a mattah of time

You know this whole battle is mine

You don't need a sign

To know am here to shine

The nigga be kissin' on his bitch

While his rims be spinnin' sick

Click-click

There goes da git

Scared nigga all ova da place

Tryna run

So I give him a blow

To make him learn

I gotta give the ho doe

She carryin' ma son

She been pimpin wit me

Since I was four

So shut the door

And let the action begin

She be all ova da floor

Looking like an attraction.



Hook



Ur screaming in ma ear

Baby u lifting da atmosphere



Mami go lower

Den turn ova

Dis is da nite

U be sayin am tite



Chorus



Love love love love

I aint about dat

Love love

Cops gon' jock dat

Love love

U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo... (2x)



Verse two



I put u of the stage

I make u look ma age

I put in a rage, man

Now am here to spit it

All the boys out there

U be tryna win it

All da ladies like it

When I spin it

Some scream JEHOVA

But am sayin its ova

Cuz when I step in da game

Everything gon' change

Every one of y'all rappers

Gon' look lame

That ass got me

Neva wantin' to be desperate

She told me 2 do it fast

Cos I was runnin' late

But fate don't leave me

I get booty everyday

And I don't give a cent

But some of y'all

Got all ur money spent

How u gon' pay the rent

That must b pain

But put the next beat so

I can rhyme again.



Mid chorus



His da real pimp

Wit da Gucci things

N believe me dats no wig

Wit da, touch 2 make u scream JEHOVA

Gosh sum1 help

His too sweet



Chorus



This worlds' got wanabees

But only one can be

Da true P-I-M-P

N' dat is him (Brenda)

Stop flossin' wit ya fake cross

Go toss it n' get lost (2x)



Love love love love

I aint about dat

Love love

Cops gon' jock dat

Love love

U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo... (2x)



U be ol'folks

N' we'll be a lil'mo….



Rest in peace E.sir
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