Sticky Lyrics by Tyler, The Creator
Ugh
Poppin’ that shit, get you hit quick fast
Niggas poppin’ off and niggas steppin’ on the gas
Pop that shit like I’m poppin’ some gum
Who the fuck you talkin’ to, ho? I ain’t the one
It’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Bitch, it’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Bro, it’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Bitch, it’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
See, I’m a Westside nigga from the [Zo?] (What’s goin’ on, nigga?)
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knockin’ at the door (Knockin’ at the door, oh)
I keep that maintenance on hip ’cause I keep [?]
Nigga, give a fuck ’bout pronouns, I’m that nigga and that bitch
It’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Bitch, it’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Bro, it’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Bitch, it’s gettin’ sticky, sticky, sticky
Stick that shit, sticky, sticky, stickies, bitch
Uh, lit-ass bitches, steppers, I need poppin’ shit
Fly as fuck, niggas wrong with they emotion, I be in the cut
Sneaky link, she say that’s her nigga, I don’t give a fuck
These bitches tryna scrap, but I’m knuckin’ if you buckin’, ho
It’s gettin’ sticky (Yup, yeah)
It’s gettin’ sticky (Hit you in the head)
It’s gettin’ sticky
It’s gettin’ sticky (Yeah)
Just let it be, niggas say I ain’t that guy, they must be smoking ketamine
Always talkin’ ’bout potential, bitch, I am the better me
Jack of all trades, name a nigga who ahead of me?
Must be God instead of me
Bitch, it’s gettin’ sticky
Yeah, it’s gettin’ sticky
(Yo, where they at?)
It’s gettin’ sticky
(Lame-ass nigga)
Bitch, it’s gettin’ sticky
(It’s Sexyy, yeah)
Sexyy in this bitch, Tyler in this bitch, we turnt as fuck (Northside)
Bitches mad but can’t beat my ass, ho, run it up (Yeah)
I don’t fight for my respect, bitch, I fight for D
(You fight for the kids off the streets)
Fah-fah-fah-fah, baby girl, I’m finna rock yo’ shit
It’s gettin’ sticky
It’s gettin’ sticky
It’s gettin’ sticky
It’s gettin’ sticky
It’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch
Sticky situation (Yeah), discombobulation
Caught me red-handed, palm stitchin’ like [?]
Standin’ like ovation on business occupation
Drippin’ condensation, gotta whisper conversations
It’s gettin’ sticky (Tunechi)
It’s gettin’ sticky (It’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch)
It’s gettin’ sticky (CHROMAKOPIA, CHROMAKOPIA)
It’s gettin’ sticky (CHROMA—)
Bring out that mop, grab that mop,
I got something, bitch?
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Mm)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Ro-ro-ro)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Yeah, a dog too)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch
Yeah, bitch, I’m outside wit’ it (Mm, uh), tell them niggas I did it
Allergies to bum niggas, I see you, my eye’s itchin’
This shit regular (Hey), regular (Hey), regular (Ho), all that shit be regular
Hate it, yeah, I’m better than you, baby, check the vehicle
LaFerrari (Mhm), niggas sour (Mhm)
I can fit ten-hundred thousand in these trousers (Mhm)
All that pillowtalkin’ stayin’ away from [coma?] (Mhm)
A homewrecker, I’ve been fuckin’ who I wanna
Okay, big dick nigga, big stompin’ through your town
All the bi bitches know the fuck is goin’ down
That’s a bit, skip the sex, ride my face, break my neck
Fuck now
Who swingin’ like [?], fuck that [?]
Hittin’ everything that’s in my way, fuck what they talkin’ ’bout
I been gettin’ off like holiday, man, push put some paper out
Fuck, I’m payin’ bank accounts (Uh), Louis V, say my name, we ain’t worth the same amount, boy
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Oh, sticky)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah; oh)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s gettin’ sticky in this bitch
Sticky, sticky, sticky (Oh no, no, no), stick
Sticky (Sticky)
American rapper and singer