Stick Up Lyrics - Brooklyn Michelle

Oh what's that saying 

Yeah my trigger finger itches 

No need for wasting none ya 

Hilfiger britches, And ya 

Testing my patience 

Where's my pick me up fix 

It's a quarter past 6 

And I've lost my wits 

I guess you get what you get 

I'mma throw this fit 

I was so ready for the night 

And I'm still dressed to the nines 

You ain't wastin' these kicks 

You ain't wastin' my time, you got me 

Dolled up in my pumps I'll hunt you quick like car race 

Could cut you off like Donald Trump but I'mma kick it Scarface 

This is a stick up 

Don't make me pull the trigga 

While you ain't makin moves 

I'm gettin big big bigga! 

And you were talkin' all that noise 

Like I'mma fix ya 

Think I liked you better in a 

Polaroid picture 

Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder 

A little disturbed I thought that's 

What you liked about me 

And what's that saying oh you're 

Better than the rest, ya 

I got the chains you could 

get it off your chest now 

Wanna play a game? Cause' I 

Thought we would fiesta 

No need to fret 

I'm Jigsaw tonight I'll get ya 

Attracted to the attacking too 

Like hit me on my line 

I'll be back in a few 

But sorry for the wait I'm slackin' 

You don't wanna know what I'm packin' 

You could be Brad, I'll Angelina 

Pivot so quick so ballerina 

Lookin so spiff I'd kiss but 

Mrs. Smith has got the nina 

This is a stick up 

Don't make me pull the trigga 

While you ain't makin moves 

I'm gettin big big bigga! 

And you were talkin' all that noise 

Like I'mma fix ya 

Think I liked you better in a 

Polaroid picture 

Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder 

A little disturbed I thought that's 

What you liked about me 

So unoriginal you'll write about chickens 

Or whippin' in the kitchen 

Like we've never heard that 

Oh you're so brilliant 

Talkin' bout her back, she's so Brazilian 

Got a lot of followers so act a villain 

Bet ya bought a few, ballin' so Chamberlain 

But I gotta admit it 

That I guess I kinda dig it 

Guess you make me snicker 

Like a six second snippet and I 

Give you ultimatum baby click or ticket 

You could take me or leave me, all of me 

Pour a little salt, unfollow me 

So ballin, yeah we heard you 

Out past your curfew ooh 

Too cool for school 

Shoot 

This is a stick up 

Don't make me pull the trigga 

While you ain't makin moves 

I'm gettin big big bigga! 

And you were talkin' all that noise 

Like I'mma fix ya 

Think I liked you better in a 

Polaroid picture 

Oh whatchu heard of a cold bloody murder 

A little disturbed I thought that's 

What you liked about me 

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