Brooklyn Michelle - Stick Up lyrics

[Verse 1] Oh what's that saying Ya 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Hook] [Verse 3] So unoriginal you'll write about the 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 pooh Too cool for school Shoot [Hook]