Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stick & Move, artist - Hot Boys.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stick & Move |
I don’t have all day to be chillin' |
Just talkin' shit |
You done got me out here now |
I’m tryin' to get off this brick |
I don’t trust you to be up in your spot |
Niggas’ll blitz |
These faces ain’t forbidden right now |
I’m 'bout to split |
Look, if you really want 'em |
They going for 17 |
Other than that |
I’m driving 'em off in the mail for me |
Nigga hit me on my hip |
Back to back |
Gotta make a St. Rose run |
Cause lil' one say he got five stacks |
Rush highway is the best time |
To hustle for me |
I hit the I-10 |
Blowin', pickin' up in the east |
Draws hit |
But you gotta keep your ears to this street shit |
Exchangin' numbers with niggas |
To see what’s the sweet-test deal |
If it ain’t |
I’m chalk it up as a loss |
Forever lookin' for the best shit |
At minimum cost |
I move around like some ants in my pants |
Networkin' |
You ain’t got what I’m lookin' for |
I’m movin' on to the next ones |
(Baby) You know them white folks be comin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them lil' boys got guns round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) Man they just had a murder round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them Hot Boys been servin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
I came in this motherfucker |
Hundred grand strong |
And every other month |
Another hundred adds on |
Don’t tell me how to spend it |
Cause a motherfucker grown |
Now every other month |
Another Caddy on chrome |
Nigga |
I’m sick wit it |
These niggas heads be bangin' |
Motherfucker dropped the dime |
And told the feds be slangin' |
Can’t tell 'em what they don’t know |
Like it don’t show |
And if I lay low |
A lotta niggas won’t sco' |
I’m waitin' now |
I gotta a lotta niggas on post |
For dope and coke |
And a lotta niggas want both |
Get on my cheddar route |
I’m bout to flood it out |
Get me a 30 day run |
Switch to another house |
And leave the last one |
For the Feds to investigate it |
I need another 30 days |
Francesca made it |
I told her meet me at the Sheraton |
Test and waited |
Now another Caddy roll so I’m ask for 80 |
(Baby) You know them old folks be rattin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them niggas got them gats round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) They got that dope up in the alley round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them niggas hit them stashes round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
Wodie you must be trippin' |
Think you gon' catch me slippin' |
Hit a hustle and come up |
Never that |
I pop the clip in |
Had a feelin' you was plottin' |
Been waitin' for you to move |
Ain’t bout takin' no fall |
Gotta be on my P’s and Q’s |
You know how the game go |
It’s either you win or lose |
Bitch nigga baller blockin' |
Bitch nigga gotta get blues |
You know +I Got that Work+ |
And I’m the man on my turf |
Got everything you need |
When you come ask for Turk |
Down where I’m from |
It’s hot, so +Do Whatcha Do+ |
But to be quick |
My nigga |
You gotta stick and move |
I know you don’t wanna get caught |
In the midst of the sweep |
You got caught with that work |
Nothin' you can say to the police |
You ride |
They gon' tell ya |
Save that for the judge |
Your third time in front that man |
So it ain’t no love |
That’s why |
When I do sumthin' |
Ain’t no plan allowed |
I do the job |
Get the money |
Then I head on out |
(Baby) You know them niggas they be ridin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them niggas quick to try ya round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them niggas they be dyin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them niggas don’t be lyin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
I lock it down |
Powder and brown |
Get my two-way number playa |
And on the humble |
Get your bricks |
The size of lumber playa |
It’s all love and I sprazy |
But when the Feds in |
We keep our heads in |
You comprehend? |
I’m a motherfucking monster |
In the South bitch |
I re-up early |
So I can sprout shit |
For when the drought hit |
The block burnin' dawg |
The thugs thuggin' |
The drugs runnin' |
The slugs bustin' |
In a minute, the bugs comin' |
The messy hoes talkin' |
The dope fiends walkin' |
The fucking law’s stalkin' |
It’s bigger than what you think |
See, the hustlin' is a +Way of Life+ |
Cousin, we gotta breathe |
And in the hood |
We gotta lotta needs |
You feel me nigga? |
So, in the mean |
While I be showerin' |
The whole metropolitan |
Issue out cocaine like scholarships |
Congratulations |
Dawg, it’s all fire |
Not a vict refused |
But when the law scour in |
Nigga I sticks and move |
Ya heard me |
(Baby) You know them niggas on the grind round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know then niggas slang that iron round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) The task force pass on time round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) My own paper my P.O. |
be tryin' to pass round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them white folks be comin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them lil' boys got guns round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) Man they just had a murder round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |
(Baby) You know them Hot Boys been servin' round here |
(Juvenile) Stick and move |