[Intro - Richie Stackin] Stitches, we gon' have to get 'em, these boys bitchmade Richie Stackin and Stitches Florida boys in the house We killin' all you bitchmade They hatin', man. Keep stack!
[Hook - Stitches] You bitchmade, talkin' shit behind my back You bitchmade, you gon' talk to my strap (2x) Pussy! You is a pussy! When you walk by me, I smell some pussy I let my gun do the talkin'! Fuck with me, you ain't gon' be walkin'
[Verse 1 - Richie Stackin] Ain't nuthin', but a bunch of bitches I'm chillin' with my dawg Stitches We in the Rolls Royce talkin' business Bunch of bitches, takin' pictures Brick in yo face, got em itchin' El Cubano, flippin' chickens Talk shit leave ya ass missin Bring the whole toast, bring the whole kitchen Florida boy got ammunition Bussin' out that expedition Lil' mamma send a text message I told the bitch, hold on a second Hundred carats all in my necklace Got my codeine straight from Texas Three blunts, that's just for breakfast Weed game, I'm well connected Got a condo with a fish tank Yo boy got that big bank I'm all about my ben franks Blowin' up, Hussein Shoot down ya plane like Ukraine You bitchmade, what you sayin'? I ride the track like 2 trains My dog love sellin' cocaine (I LOVE SELLIN' BLOW!!!!!)
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[Verse 2 - Stitches] My best friend is my strap Fuck with me and you get clap My name Stitches, you know that I sell cocaine and crack My name be up in the stats Cocaine fly through the map My name should be "Crack" Yo Rerock is wack I'm in love with cocaine (Straight up!) I'm in love with my rifle (And I shoot you!) They say that boy Stitches is a psycho My bitches naked when they bag it up Ain't no hoes gon' steal from us TMI Gang, my family All my niggas will die for me I supply cocaine in the streets And I merk these beats