Jim Jones - Sticky Icky lyrics

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Jim Jones - Sticky Icky lyrics

[Pitbull] Hey Jim Jones, let's show these boys how it really goes down Hey Lil Jon, you know what we tell these boys when they campin' out wit' the blunt, right? We tell 'em puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I said puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) You know the drill, break it up, break it up You know the drill, roll it up, roll it up You know the drill, light it up, light it up You know the drill, smoke it up, smoke it up Now puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** You f**in' up the rotation, that thang there burnin' fast This ain't a joke, stop playin', I need to smoke This thang can get dirty and I ain't talkin' 'bout sprinklin' coke I need that sticky icky, that Miami crippy That Washington High purple, watch out that thang will hurt you I need that Cali chronic, damn, a chico on it Some of that Seattle supersonic will have you like Nevada want it f**ed up That's right, high as a kite Now roll the next one and pa** me the light 'Cause we ready fo' sho', ready to go Ready to blow, let's roll I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) [Jim Jones] If thirty's the new twenty, Patrón's the new Henney Roll in a new Bentley, blowin' like two twenty That ain't the price of the car, now that's a half ounce of piff, dawg You gotta have a strong chest just to hit the raw Or you'll be coughin' up a lung Harlem, where we from so of course we gettin' drunk (twisted) We hit the parties, poppin' bottles just for fun Smokin' weed in your club, call the coppers, let 'em come Miami, Trey O Five, we cop it out the bro house A generator so the lights don't go out A big profit in that greenery We now stoppin' by the beach just for scenery When here it's 45, up here it's 65 Meet you in Carolina, get it for 55 (We got them pounds) n***a 'cause every day we hustlin' It's heavy cake and druggin' it, so heavyweight we smuggle it [Pitbull] I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) Puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I said puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** Puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I said puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** Puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I said puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** Puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I said puff, puff, pa** wit' yo' p**y a** I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (I do) I smell that sticky (oh yeah) Who got that sticky? (me too)