Stick by Rob Roy Lyrics

Pull up with a stick

Pull up with a stick

I'm a...

Pull up with a stick

They got me feeling like the government, the government

Feeling like the...

Pull up with a stick

They got me feeling like the government, the government

Feeling like the...

I'm a creep, I'm a creep of the opera
You could say, Radiohead meet Willy Wonka
I thank all my baby mama I ain't got yet
All, all, all my baby mama I ain't **** yet
Now I'm back twisting my fingers
Now I'm back twisting my fingers
Now I'm back twisting my fingers
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

Pull up with a stick

Pull up with a sti-

Pull up with a stick

Pull up with a stick

Pull up with a stick

They got me feeling like the government, the government

Feeling like the...

Pull up with a stick
They got me feeling like the government, the government

Feeling like the...

Pull up with a stick

Pull up with a stick

They got me feeling like the government, the government

Feeling like the...

They got me feeling like the government, the government

Feeling like the...

Government

Feeling like the...

Government

Feeling like the...

Feeling like the, feeling like the government