Lyrics:

Verse 1 (Sheek Louch)
Keep taking about that money
Ima stick 'em
Ha, ha, ha, ha, stick 'em
Send a bitch home wit him
Let her tell us where to get him
Got the hollows in that ruger
Im looking at your chains
Cause them diamond look clearer
Than that water in Aruba
You ain't even gotta jack 'em
You barely need a gun
You can walk up and smack 'em
They so soft
Then you got the rats
That fact should be up north
Donnie on his bullshit
Mask and a full clip
Hoppin' out the whip
I'mma stick 'em
Ha, ha, ha stick 'em
Lay him down on the floor
My mans at the door
My other homie downstairs
Hand on the 4
I ain't even gotta koll em
I'm just coming for that raw

Hook
My daughter said stick 'em
Mama said stick 'em
My son said daddy if he move
I'mma lick 'em
My grandmother go to church
To pray on my victims she say
Burr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em

Verse 2 (Ghostface)
Ya know I'mma slim nigga
From a large family
The burner get passed
Around the crew like a grammy
My little man with autusim
He looked at me
And looked at duke and said stick 'em
Why ya looking at me stick 'em
I hope you remove the body
But where we gonna ship 'em
Fuck it I just draw a door to me duck
Cut the jewels
He said ship me, I'm not giving it up
Word! Awe shit!
Its gonna be a long day
Her maid just got enough
Maps for this hallway
Home still smelling like ajax
Ripped the Jules off his neck
Like chill par relax
Understand it came through
C alar ripped him
Doc had to staple his face
Straight victim
This how we do it in Staten
We hardly get caught with our hoodies off
Let alone a ratchet

Hook
My daughter said stick 'em
Mama said stick 'em
My son said daddy if he move
I'mma lick 'em
My grandmother go to church
To pray on my victims she say
Burr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em

Verse 3 (Jadakiss)
Get my hand on the hawk I'mma stick 'em
Aids needle I'mma stick 'em
Got the red nose off the leash
Can't wait to sic 'em
Usually make 'em take it off
Slow when I strip 'em
Prolly better to kill 'em
Cause he can't take the whipping
Consider it charity
Vvs clarity
ARA is the armed robbers academy
Put it in the bag
I don’t care its waever homes
Big shit, all the way
Down to the heron bones
Credit cards, debit cards
Everybody get god
Wedding bands, birthstones
Camouflage, earth tones
Yea my cloth is cut different
It don’t cost nothing
To just listen
But if not I'mma burrr stick 'em
Ha ha ha stick 'em

Hook
My daughter said stick 'em
Mama said stick 'em
My son said daddy if he move
I'mma lick 'em
My grandmother go to church
To pray on my victims she say
Burr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em