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Sticky Fingers (Remix) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pick Patek
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: JAMES PICKERING




Pick Patek - Sticky Fingers (Remix) Lyrics




Khalifa Kush outer space Voltron
Pronouncing Balmains like Balmains
The ladies like my eyes and my jawlines
I cannot complain got em actin like they all mines
Uh top floors skylines
Uh ballin hard like the prime times
Uh hustlers yeah we bonafide
If I shoot shots imma send it cross the goal lines

Stickier fingers from weed than Mick Jagger
Tip toeing in Jordans I had to Riff Raff em
Speaking of Raf, his name is all on my tag
My shorty's all in the past, I'm pretty sure that she's pissed at him
And the flow sicker than the alt-right
Iller than chipotle when they serving up e-coli
I run shit Parliament, no coke lines
The way I spit fire you'da think I was a coal mine
But we going green
With the exception of sparking L's standing on McKee
Rappers ducking inside just to avoid the heat
I make more than you make in a year quarterly
I'm too pretty for cuffing they stay courting me
I'm acting cordially
But out in public I be higher than my self esteem
You think you've seen it all I promise that there's more to see
We tryna live life you just tryna sort of be

Khalifa Kush outer space Voltron
Pronouncing Balmains like Balmains
The ladies like my eyes and my jawlines
I cannot complain got em actin like they all mines
Uh top floors skylines
Uh ballin hard like the prime times
Uh hustlers yeah we bonafide
If I shoot shots imma send it cross the goal lines

I think I'm too Hollywood for Hollywood
My ego's too big, my big head's phenomenal
Act like a gondola, neck like I'm on a boat
Too quiet for fame, but too wild for honor rolls
Too poor to claim that I'm too rich for drama tho
If she want brain I can't wait I'm at her door
If she gon play I can't say I'm mad for long
I like wild girls, we act like some animals
She don't know how to freestyle she still on the dome
Basement functions with no ceilings, carnivals
Rappers biting flows that's every rapper I know
Still I came with the drip, these f*ck haters is barnacles
Self proclaimed leader of the new school
Maybe its a sign that my sign is a Capricorn
And I'm the captain now and I ain't cappin dawg
Experimented with society but Imma pack a bong

Khalifa Kush outer space Voltron
Pronouncing Balmains like Balmains
The ladies like my eyes and my jawlines
I cannot complain got em actin like they all mines
Uh top floors skylines
Uh ballin hard like the prime times
Uh hustlers yeah we bonafide
If I shoot shots imma send it cross the goal lines
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English

Khalifa Kush outer space Voltron
Pronouncing Balmains like Balmains
The ladies like my eyes and my jawlines
I cannot complain got em actin like they all mines
Uh top floors skylines
Uh ballin hard like the prime times
Uh hustlers yeah we bonafide
If I shoot shots imma send it cross the goal lines

Stickier fingers from weed than Mick Jagger
Tip toeing in Jordans I had to Riff Raff em
Speaking of Raf, his name is all on my tag
My shorty's all in the past, I'm pretty sure that she's pissed at him
And the flow sicker than the alt-right
Iller than chipotle when they serving up e-coli
I run shit Parliament, no coke lines
The way I spit fire you'da think I was a coal mine
But we going green
With the exception of sparking L's standing on McKee
Rappers ducking inside just to avoid the heat
I make more than you make in a year quarterly
I'm too pretty for cuffing they stay courting me
I'm acting cordially
But out in public I be higher than my self esteem
You think you've seen it all I promise that there's more to see
We tryna live life you just tryna sort of be

Khalifa Kush outer space Voltron
Pronouncing Balmains like Balmains
The ladies like my eyes and my jawlines
I cannot complain got em actin like they all mines
Uh top floors skylines
Uh ballin hard like the prime times
Uh hustlers yeah we bonafide
If I shoot shots imma send it cross the goal lines

I think I'm too Hollywood for Hollywood
My ego's too big, my big head's phenomenal
Act like a gondola, neck like I'm on a boat
Too quiet for fame, but too wild for honor rolls
Too poor to claim that I'm too rich for drama tho
If she want brain I can't wait I'm at her door
If she gon play I can't say I'm mad for long
I like wild girls, we act like some animals
She don't know how to freestyle she still on the dome
Basement functions with no ceilings, carnivals
Rappers biting flows that's every rapper I know
Still I came with the drip, these f*ck haters is barnacles
Self proclaimed leader of the new school
Maybe its a sign that my sign is a Capricorn
And I'm the captain now and I ain't cappin dawg
Experimented with society but Imma pack a bong

Khalifa Kush outer space Voltron
Pronouncing Balmains like Balmains
The ladies like my eyes and my jawlines
I cannot complain got em actin like they all mines
Uh top floors skylines
Uh ballin hard like the prime times
Uh hustlers yeah we bonafide
If I shoot shots imma send it cross the goal lines
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Writer: JAMES PICKERING
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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