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Stickers Video (MV)




Performed By: TREY CHOPS
Length: 2:52
Written by: Trey Charles




TREY CHOPS - Stickers Lyrics
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Yo, whaddup
Pass me a blunt, I don't sip those cups
My minds freaky and deeky of sorts
Call me Gambino with titties and chores
Now, now sir, you can relate
Living through Twitter, 'cause life's a debate
Internet friendships, f*ck out my mentions
I don't want to hear your new mixtape, Rich Kate
Can't reach fans on Facebook, ain't nobody playing shit
They tryna get face hooked (No look)
Soundcloud made for a dope rook, TREY CHOPS
If you try to beat me, then just kick rocks (Hip Hop)
Oh no, absurdities, we learn to tease
Drink and then we grab the keys
Yes sir, like birds and bees, it's meant to be
So give a nigga like a million, please
God damn, got dreams in a box
I've never tried it, but I bet I can't stop
Adhesive
We stay creepin'
Money over hoes all the way to the top
Put one here, then we put one there
My face on a bus stop stair
Connoisseur of a brand new lair
All my ambitions wishing
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
Nope, it's not vandalism, I play the victim
Cause we ain't got a pot to piss in, we watch and listen
Ain't nobody ever try to be me, think themselves in circles
They'd never live in peace
Bloodlines run deeper than the streets
Stickers stick better than a 40 or a G
Yeah, it's probably 40 for a key
I would never know, 'cause I don't buy it, not my shit
Think big 'cause you only got one shot
Chiraq niggas need to stop that pop
Grab these stickers, help me cover that shop
20 on my wrist, and the commas at the top
Ball on a budget, I flex on you niggas
Can't wait 'til I get my paycheck for you niggas
Stacking them figures
Shoebox guwop, I bust that shit out and straight wreck all you niggas
God damn, got dreams in a box
I've never tried it, but I bet I can't stop
Adhesive
We stay creepin'
Money over hoes all the way to the top
Put one here, then we put one there
My face on a bus stop stair
Connoisseur of a brand new lair
All my ambitions wishing
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
I think you should buy some stickers
I think you should buy some stickers (Oh)
I think you should buy some stickers
That's right
I think you should buy some stickers, they're 45 dollars each
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Yo, whaddup
Pass me a blunt, I don't sip those cups
My minds freaky and deeky of sorts
Call me Gambino with titties and chores
Now, now sir, you can relate
Living through Twitter, 'cause life's a debate
Internet friendships, f*ck out my mentions
I don't want to hear your new mixtape, Rich Kate
Can't reach fans on Facebook, ain't nobody playing shit
They tryna get face hooked (No look)
Soundcloud made for a dope rook, TREY CHOPS
If you try to beat me, then just kick rocks (Hip Hop)
Oh no, absurdities, we learn to tease
Drink and then we grab the keys
Yes sir, like birds and bees, it's meant to be
So give a nigga like a million, please
God damn, got dreams in a box
I've never tried it, but I bet I can't stop
Adhesive
We stay creepin'
Money over hoes all the way to the top
Put one here, then we put one there
My face on a bus stop stair
Connoisseur of a brand new lair
All my ambitions wishing
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
Nope, it's not vandalism, I play the victim
Cause we ain't got a pot to piss in, we watch and listen
Ain't nobody ever try to be me, think themselves in circles
They'd never live in peace
Bloodlines run deeper than the streets
Stickers stick better than a 40 or a G
Yeah, it's probably 40 for a key
I would never know, 'cause I don't buy it, not my shit
Think big 'cause you only got one shot
Chiraq niggas need to stop that pop
Grab these stickers, help me cover that shop
20 on my wrist, and the commas at the top
Ball on a budget, I flex on you niggas
Can't wait 'til I get my paycheck for you niggas
Stacking them figures
Shoebox guwop, I bust that shit out and straight wreck all you niggas
God damn, got dreams in a box
I've never tried it, but I bet I can't stop
Adhesive
We stay creepin'
Money over hoes all the way to the top
Put one here, then we put one there
My face on a bus stop stair
Connoisseur of a brand new lair
All my ambitions wishing
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
Damn, give a little slap slap
Roll down the street, a little slap slap
See a cool wall, man, slap slap
You know what to do, my nigga, slap slap
I think you should buy some stickers
I think you should buy some stickers (Oh)
I think you should buy some stickers
That's right
I think you should buy some stickers, they're 45 dollars each
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Writer: Trey Charles
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