Stick Em Up

[Hook x2: DJ Zirk] Stick em up (x2) Raise em up (x2) Stick em up (x2) Raise em up (x2) Stick em up (x2) Raise em up (x2) Drop it off Made your fucking day [?] [Verse 1: DJ Paul] Lets go face yo hand, .45 auto Run up on the haters, and watch bitches hallow Hit em with the, hit em with the, hit em with the hallows See a nigga fucked like a whole [?] Got him for 22 bricks, and a hundred thousand dollars It used to be heavy, now its skinny like a model Threw it in the duffle, screwed on the muffle Gotta finish him off and finish my hustle Clean the house in a home invasion Get anything out of a value, nothing to save And its about to get messy, hope you brought your apron A nigga was hot, matter fact he was blazing DJ Paul and syrup, just went to [?] Went bananas, [?] All black on with the black bandanas [?] [Bridge: DJ Paul] I'ma rob (x2) I'ma mob you nigga I'ma cop (x2) I'ma park you niggas I don't give I don't give a fuck Trick I pull triggers If ya got it, I'ma get it And trick you dead, nigga [Hook: DJ Zirk] [Verse 2: DJ Zirk] I'm low key, so street Orange Mound, OG Gudda gudda, mothafuckers strictly business, no sleep Black gloves, black mask Black shoes, just a match Sitting in the park in the mountain Getting a [?] classic Drop it off, drop it off, I'm hitting where the cash is In a 454 got me balling, I'ma smash this I'm 10 toes down, stick em up, lay em down If I die, mothafucka bury me in the mountain I'm a clown to these streets Orange Mound raised me You can jump like you wan't some And sound [?] bitches Fuck you bitches, you got 1 option to choose Them hollow tips came up flying, and it read you was born to lose [Hook]