Paper Jackets - Sticky Icky lyrics

All I wanted was just to be A rich dick All I wanted was just a Rich house, rich family, rich friends, rich clique And all I wanted was just to live And die fast Fast cars, fast money, fast girls Get the f*ck out my way The f*ck out my way I’m day dreaming with your money Every time I turn around They say what you want from me Getting’ paid Honey tell me what you need I can break some off of the tree With this record on repeat Cause I’m hot in the street (Hey) They call me sticky icky icky icky They call me sticky icky Caught in a day dream Yeah baby waking up like this Caught in a day dream I’m waking up next to your chick All I wanted was just to be A rich b*tch I got the kind of friends who front Thousand dollar brunch While I pack that brown bag lunch I’m the sh*t So homie tell me where it is And we can it leave right quick Private on the map G6 up in the back If you want it baby just ask Too late I’m day dreaming with your money Every time I turn around They say what you want from me Getting’ paid Honey tell me what you need I can break some off of the tree Baby please Don’t act so concerned We got leftovers we can burn baby burn Hell yeah They ain’t never gonna stop me I be out picking up Versace With this record on repeat Cause I’m hot in the street (Hey) They call me sticky icky icky icky They call me sticky icky Caught in a day dream Yeah baby waking up like this Caught in a day dream I’m waking up next to your chick (No stems, no seeds, no sticks) With this record on repeat Cause I’m hot in the street (Hey) They call me sticky icky icky icky They call me sticky icky Caught in a day dream Yeah baby waking up like this Caught in a day dream Well maybe I just fu*ked your chick They call me sticky icky icky icky They call me sticky icky, yeah No stems, no seeds, no sticks They call me sticky icky icky icky They call me sticky icky, yeah No stems, no seeds b*tch