Hookah Stick - Twy

Aye what you know about that hookah stick baby

They don’t want smoke, they don’t want smoke

I don’t need some

Aye aye

Hookah stick, hookah stick, with the ruler clip

I’m sliding on your block with that hookah stick

Hookah stick, hookah stick, i ain’t new to this

I’m in the trap, jumping with my hookah stick

Talking down on me to a bitch man that’s what bitches do

I can’t believe you’re still chasing that ho she made a fool of you

Hookah stick, i making change but i’m still the same

Same nigga in the street same on the range

Hookah stick, my young niggas they be shooting shit

You niggas shooting Insta clips and a bunch of shooting trips

OT i’m in a small town where no one knows me

The money spend on my lawer coulda bought a rollie

Bitches play product done daughter don’t approach me

I’m in the trap drunk and sell ouch and moving beverley

Two bitches want me i want you both i don’t wanna pick

I’ve been locked up i’ve been broke i’ve been through the most

H’s B want me back but i can’t fall in love with ho’s no more

Big pimping white shark when i’m drinking

Big cuz go and spark the stick without thinking

Aye, lil nigga that’s that hookah stick

Hookah stick, hookah stick, with the ruler clip

I’m sliding on your block with that hookah stick

Hookah stick, hookah stick, i ain’t new to this

I’m in the trap, jumping with my hookah stick

I hop up out the coupe with my hookah stick

Sliding on your block you know i call this shit

I got a tec and a thirty clip hunting down on any chick

Street sweap all on my hip everybody gon do the dip

When i bust it down people end up in the ground

Yeah i’m real hot and it’s just cause i started now

It’s like i came in knotted and i co rev’d this shit

That y’all screaming Scotians and you know we getting lit

I’m getting paid to do the hit don’t played get a beat right quick

Hot jack in the oldest trick boogie down like we some crips

Yeah you know i love the shits, smoking on that hookah stick

Back to making money tip

On road we getting dope

Live gang don’t miss the show

On the ho’s yeah they on the floor

Shaking it these girls are ho’s

You ain’t with it then you need a quit it

All you haters on your knees cause i’m the maga city queen

Hookah stick, hookah stick, with the ruler clip

I’m sliding on your block with that hookah stick

Hookah stick, hookah stick, i ain’t new to this

I’m in the trap, jumping with my hookah stick

Lil boy cry me a river

He tied up in the base and begged to ticker

I’m drinking i won’t blame it on the liqour

I’m hearing voices but can’t blame it on no whistler’s

Trap shorty just walked out the bank

Nina on me gon leave a stank

Run forest run just like Tom Hanks

And when i’m off that molly my mind goes blank

Look, cashing out never lacking no we stacking

I’m tired of these bitches they ain’t even in my bracket

I’m sliding down your block with that hookah stick

I don’t want your heart save that shit for the next bitch

Hunneds bands in your face boss moves

Real stick sparker don’t you get me in that mood

These bitches get to talking when you get em in that room

I’m married to the game lil bitch i’m the broom

Hookah stick, hookah stick, with the ruler clip

I’m sliding on your block with that hookah stick

Hookah stick, hookah stick, i ain’t new to this

I’m in the trap, jumping with my hookah stick

Sliding down

Aye that song your hear that’s live gang