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Sex Cells feat. Reggie B and The Abnorm prod. by iLLBrown

by Stik Figa

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[Intro] You know how it go with these bitches, bro you got to let these bitches know, what you here for know what I'm sayin' tell them what you bring to the table because it ain't just an empty plate we can sit down and have a harmonious meal or we can do a food fight, baby [First Verse - Stik Figa] I said, parental advisory, this is not for the children oh yea she let me stick that twat, it was not fulfilling she might of burned me once, I got the Amoxicillin tried to throw me a hail mary with that pussy I never caught no feelings go 'head and call me the villain I know the lay of the land I know it cost a pretty penny for me to play in the pants I ain't even mad tho', I know she stay with a plan I know she on every real niggas arms like a pair of praying hands so let me say in advance I know she stay on the 'gram be sending nudes to the lames every day on the Snap and they be payin' for that all them captions is cap she keep 'wee-wee' up in her mouth and ain't spent a day out in France so why swap or trade, when these ho's the same nigga, when a rattlesnake bites you, how is you gon' feel betrayed baby, that's just the game, it'll never change so tell that ho to go to Burger King if she really wants it her way! [Chorus - Reggie B] Curls for the girls, please respect my drip Newport only square shit been on my lip don't bite my tongue, don't swallow no spit thought the ho was on the boat the way she bring me chips hard on a hooker hard on a hooker hard on a hooker even if she a looker man, I'm hard on a hooker hard on a hooker for jealous boyfriends, you gotta ride with a cooker [2nd Verse - The Abnorm] This nigga threatened me over some pussy like "Nigga, I'm gonna beat you up!" thought he had a wife, but he got a bop, now the nigga beating her up ain't what she meant by 'be my peace', nigga you piecing her up nigga mad at me, I had her eating dick while you were feeding her lunch I'm bout to be back on probation, i don't wanna pee in a cup I heard you got kicked out your baby mama crib like the lease was up said I keep some throwaway bread like I don't I like pizza crust said I stay on top my cheese nigga my pockets Minsky'd up they say that I'm switching up (what else) I say they ain't switched enough (what else) feeling like Bill Clinton had the bitch Monica Lewinsky'd up (what else) we ain't at the White House, house full of white, she sniffin' up first, she got cut, then she got dumped, treat her like Swisher guts I see you poppin' all that shit 'cause you got a pistol tucked nigga, I'll still beat a nigga ass we can go fisticuffs I don't role play, I play my role, learned how to listen up if it wasn't me she'd go find another dick to suck nigga, what! [Chorus - Reggie B] Curls for the girls, please respect my drip Newport only square shit been on my lip don't bite my tongue, don't swallow no spit thought the ho was on the boat the way she bring me chips hard on a hooker hard on a hooker hard on a hooker even if she a looker man, I'm hard on a hooker hard on a hooker for jealous boyfriends, you gotta ride with a cooker [Outro] Gotta keep this shit movin', man can't never let them slow you down just hold this pill baby, take it if you need to I ain't gotta repeat it, my nigga I don't need you, and you can't say the same but baby you know what they call that, that's the game
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[Intro] You know how it go with these bitches, bro you got to let these bitches know, what you here for know what I'm sayin' tell them what you bring to the table because it ain't just an empty plate we can sit down and have a harmonious meal or we can do a food fight, baby [First Verse - Stik Figa] I said, parental advisory, this is not for the children oh yea she let me stick that twat, it was not fulfilling she might of burned me once, I got the Amoxicillin tried to throw me a hail mary with that pussy I never caught no feelings go 'head and call me the villain I know the lay of the land I know it cost a pretty penny for me to play in the pants I ain't even mad tho', I know she stay with a plan I know she on every real niggas arms like a pair of praying hands so let me say in advance I know she stay on the 'gram be sending nudes to the lames every day on the Snap and they be payin' for that all them captions is cap she keep 'wee-wee' up in her mouth and ain't spent a day out in France so why swap or trade, when these ho's the same nigga, when a rattlesnake bites you, how is you gon' feel betrayed baby, that's just the game, it'll never change so tell that ho to go to Burger King if she really wants it her way! [Chorus - Reggie B] Curls for the girls, please respect my drip Newport only square shit been on my lip don't bite my tongue, don't swallow no spit thought the ho was on the boat the way she bring me chips hard on a hooker hard on a hooker hard on a hooker even if she a looker man, I'm hard on a hooker hard on a hooker for jealous boyfriends, you gotta ride with a cooker [2nd Verse - The Abnorm] This nigga threatened me over some pussy like "Nigga, I'm gonna beat you up!" thought he had a wife, but he got a bop, now the nigga beating her up ain't what she meant by 'be my peace', nigga you piecing her up nigga mad at me, I had her eating dick while you were feeding her lunch I'm bout to be back on probation, i don't wanna pee in a cup I heard you got kicked out your baby mama crib like the lease was up said I keep some throwaway bread like I don't I like pizza crust said I stay on top my cheese nigga my pockets Minsky'd up they say that I'm switching up (what else) I say they ain't switched enough (what else) feeling like Bill Clinton had the bitch Monica Lewinsky'd up (what else) we ain't at the White House, house full of white, she sniffin' up first, she got cut, then she got dumped, treat her like Swisher guts I see you poppin' all that shit 'cause you got a pistol tucked nigga, I'll still beat a nigga ass we can go fisticuffs I don't role play, I play my role, learned how to listen up if it wasn't me she'd go find another dick to suck nigga, what! [Chorus - Reggie B] Curls for the girls, please respect my drip Newport only square shit been on my lip don't bite my tongue, don't swallow no spit thought the ho was on the boat the way she bring me chips hard on a hooker hard on a hooker hard on a hooker even if she a looker man, I'm hard on a hooker hard on a hooker for jealous boyfriends, you gotta ride with a cooker [Outro] Gotta keep this shit movin', man can't never let them slow you down just hold this pill baby, take it if you need to I ain't gotta repeat it, my nigga I don't need you, and you can't say the same but baby you know what they call that, that's the game

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released April 9, 2020

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Stik Figa Fort Worth, Texas

Stik Figa is rapper from Topeka, KS who cut his teeth on the Kansas City rap scene for close to a decade. Making a name for himself as a charismatic performer and premier lyricist in the region.

Later partnering with notable independent hip-hop label Mello Music Group releasing collaboration with L’Orange, “The City Under the City” and straight forward hip-hop album Central Standard Time.
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