Stuck Lyrics – 310babii & Kalan.FrFr

Stuck Lyrics latest song by 310babii & Kalan.FrFr. The lyrics were written by 310babii & Kalan.FrFr and produced by Bankrollgotit

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Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, gallery sweater
All the nigg*s still gon’ sweat her
Don’t nobody f*ck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me

She postin’ like she’s taken, but she’s single when she see me
She’s stuck on me, she’ll nеver, ever lеave me
I been grindin’ in the stu, I know these L.A. streets need me (L.A. streets need me)
Sweatin’ like I’m off a Perc’, workin’ hard, gettin’ greasy (Gettin’ greasy)
She know I’m the best one for her in the end (Like what?)
Me and my homies gettin’ lit with you and your friends (Like huh?)
This Mercedes hybrid’s not a regular Benz (Bars)
This a different type of money, b-tch, this cash don’t bend (This cash don’t bend)
Asked her where she goin’, said she leavin’ (Said she leavin’)
I could tell by how she look, that b-tch fiendin’ (Like huh?)
Yeah, no, she can’t be for real (Like what?)
Fuck it, we even (Like bye)
Bet they wish they would’ve did a nigg* back (Did a nigg* back)
‘Cause now I’m up, worth more than a couple racks
Crazy girl on my ass, tryna figure out where I’m at (Where I’m at)
And this girl stuck on me like the tap (Like huh?)

Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, gallery sweater
All the nigg*s still gon’ sweat her
Don’t nobody f*ck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me
You know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, gallery sweater
All the nigg*s still gon’ sweat her
Don’t nobody f*ck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me

I made this is for you, baby, this is not no dance song (Dance song)
Hoes be hatin’, said she want me ’cause my bands long (Bands long)
She love hearin’ my voice through her headphones (Yeah)
Niggas broke tryna cuff a bad b-tch, nigg*s dead wrong (Niggas dead wrong)
She said I’m in her head rent-free (Rent-free, what?)
I told I just want the head, what’s tea?
She startin’ to wish that her nigg* was like me (Like huh?)
She did it a little too good, f*ck around put me to sleep
She used to broke nigg*s, she come to me, I turn her up (What?)
She gon’ keep on spinnin’ back ’cause I don’t think she had enough (LIke huh?)
Nah, we don’t check tags, spend your racks, add it up (Uh-huh)
You blew a bag on that b-tch, I suggest you stack it up (Like what?)
But she crazy, I done blocked her twice in one day (In one day)
Shit, I’m everywhere she not, shit, I been up out the way (Been up out the way)
No matter where I go, she gon’ still find her way (Find her way)
And she stuck, and I get it, but she just don’t know her place (Like baow)

Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, gallery sweater
All the nigg*s still gon’ sweat her
Don’t nobody f*ck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me