Lyrics Hit Stick - Philthy Rich, Mike Sherm

Hit Stick

Just woke up and I feel good as fuck
Bitch pay me then she might get a butt
I’m waitin on a flight while you waitin for the bus
Ion even gotta drop a song every month
Bitch said fuck me, now she fuck with a bum
Ion give a fuck about where a nigga from
Got a hit stick we can go head up
He diss me on the gram so the nigga got punched
Bitch act tough, bitch get slapped
Bad for the shoes, like a nigga sell crack
Bitch chose up so a nigga fell back
Go on stage with a strap like a nigga don’t rap
I blow racks, I don’t smoke blacks
I got bars, I don’t gotta flip packs
Might fuck a hoe if she give me that trap but I gotta keep a hat
I ain’t tryna get trapped
Block 21, pussy nigga don’t run
Nigga where I’m from, pussy niggas don’t come
He say he won’t smoke he don’t really want none
Pull up on seminary, any nigga want some
Beef on the plate, he a vegan on the low
Broke ass nigga, he was sleepin on the flo
Knock him out for a bitch nigga I ain’t even know
Keep my name out your mouth when you speakin to the hoe
Blue check on me nigga like I’m verified
Can’t feel his leg through his dick cause he paralyzed
2 niggas sneak dissin, that’s a pair of lies
Let them killas off the leash, now they terrified
Nigga where I’m from they call me Big 59
Spent a hunnid thou cash on this Big 59
If the hoe ain’t pay me then the bitch not mine
Tell that out of pocket, fagget ass bitch stop lyin'
Its Philthy
Now bitch fire, she a OP hoe
Niggas all Jones like old g low
Finna put my dick down yo bitch throat
Don’t ask me, yo bitch know
Something like a pro, MVP
Play the last sound like a mp3
Only when a broke bitch EBT
Came a long way from my TBT
In a Lambo truck got the ammo tucked
Bounced out on a sucka nigga camo duck
AR-15 lookin Rambo’d up
Shut down the odd block now its candled up
If there ain’t no bread, then there ain’t no beef
I was born money fast but I ain’t know meats
Some died in my hood but I ain’t gon preach
Some died in my hood but I ain’t gon preach
Its Philthy