Sticky Lyrics – Tyler, The Creator

Read the full Sticky lyrics by Tyler and The Creator along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tyler’s music, you can also explore Take Your Mask Off and Judge Judy, two other songs by Tyler.

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Ugh
Popping that s*it, get you hit quick fast
N!ggas popping off and n!ggas stepping on the gas
Pop that s*it like I’m popping some gum
Who the fu*k you talking to, ho? I ain’t the one

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator, Tyler, The Creator & S*xyy Red]
It’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
B!tch, it’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
Bro, it’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
B!tch, it’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
See, I’m a Westside n!gga from the Zone (What’s going on, n!gga?)
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knocking at the door (Knocking at the door, oh)
I keep that maintenance on hip ’cause I keep on my fits
N!gga, give a fu*k ’bout pronouns, I’m that n!gga and that b!tch

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator, Tyler, The Creator & ?]
It’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
B!tch, it’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
Bro, it’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
B!tch, it’s getting sticky, sticky, sticky
Stick that s*it, sticky, sticky, stickies, b!tch

[Verse 3: GloRilla]
Uh, lit-ass b!tches, steppers, I need popping s*it
Fly as fu*k, n!ggas wrong with they emotion, I be in the cut
Sneaky link, she say that’s her n!gga, I don’t give a fu*k
These b!tches tryna scrap, but I’m knucking if you bucking, ho

[Chorus: ?, GloRilla & Tyler, The Creator]
It’s getting sticky (Yup, yeah)
It’s getting sticky (B!tch, where they at?)
It’s getting sticky (B!tch)
It’s getting sticky, yeah

[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
Just let it be, n!ggas say I ain’t that guy, they must be smoking ketamine
Always talking ’bout potential, b!tch, I am the better me
Jack of all trades, name a n!gga who ahead of me
Must be God instead of me

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator, ?, Tyler, Creator & ? & S*xyy Red]
B!tch, it’s getting sticky
Yeah, it’s getting sticky (Yo, where they at?)
It’s getting sticky (Lame-ass n!gga)
B!tch, it’s getting sticky (It’s S*xyy, yeah)

[Verse 5: S*xyy Red]
S*xyy in this b!tch, Tyler in this b!tch, we turnt as fu*k (Northside)
B!tches mad, but can’t beat my ass, ho, run it up, yeah
I don’t fight for my respect, b!tch, I fight for D (You fight for the kids off the streets)
Fah-fah-fah-fah, baby girl, I’m finna rock yo’ s*it

[Chorus: ?]
It’s getting sticky
It’s getting sticky
It’s getting sticky
It’s getting sticky
It’s getting sticky in this b!tch

[Verse 6: Lil Wayne]
Sticky situation, yeah, discombobulation
Caught me red-handed, palms itching like rosaceaStanding like ovation on business occupation
Dripping condensation, gotta whisper conversations

[Chorus: ? & Lil Wayne]
It’s getting sticky (Tunechi)
It’s getting sticky (It’s getting sticky in this b!tch)
It’s getting sticky (CHROMAKOPIA, CHROMAKOPIA)
It’s getting sticky (CHROMA—)

[Bridge: ?]
Bring out that mop, grab that mop, I got something, b!tch

[Refrain: ? & Tyler, The Creator]
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Mm)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Ro-ro-ro)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Yeah, a dog tooth)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch

[Verse 7: Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah, b!tch, I’m outside wit’ it (Mm, uh), tell them n!ggas I did it
Allergies to bum n!ggas, I see you, my eye’s itching
This s*it regular (Hey), regular (Hey), regular (Ho), all that s*it be regular
Hate it, yeah, I’m better than you, baby, check the vehicle
LaFerrari (Mhm), n!ggas sour (Mhm)
I can fit ten-hundred thousand in these trousers (Mhm)
All that pillowtalking staying away from coma (Mhm)
A homewrecker, I’ve been fu*king who I wanna
Okay, big d!ck n!gga, big stomping through your town
All the bi b!tches know the fu*k is going down
That’s a bit, skip the s*x, ride my face, break my neck
Fu*k now
Who swinging like (??), fu*k that (??)
Hitting everything that’s in my way, fu*k what they talking ’bout
I been getting off like holiday, man, push put some paper out
Fu*k, I’m paying bank accounts (Uh), Louis V, say my name, we ain’t worth the same amount, boy

[Refrain: Tyler, The Creator & Pharrell]
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Oh, sticky)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah; oh)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch (Oh)
Better find a mop, it’s getting sticky in this b!tch

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Sticky, sticky, sticky (Oh no, no, no), stick
Sticky (Sticky)