Stingy - Mack Wilds

You got a nigga tripping, slipping, coming back for a lil' taste

Sliding home, like a nigga safe

Frequent flyer miles clocking, and I ain’t a minute late

Tell them lonely hoes get it straight

I do my duty like minuteman

But I ain’t a minute, babe

This won’t be a minute babe

I’ma do a number on ya figure like the number 8

Warren G, I’m finna regulate

Pipe down, a nigga playing on the radio

97, 105 got a nigga gone

Night time is when the WildThings tend to roam

I got intent to roam

So let a nigga lay you down like a couple dope lines when i feel it

Give it to you deep deep, have you in ya feelings

When i’m, all outta love, promise you gon feel it

But you ain’t never gon' feel it

I guess I’m stingy

People tell me I’m stingy

Niggas tell me I’m stingy…

Stingy…

Stingy…

Stingy…

Niggas tell me I’m stingy

And I’m cool with it…

A lot of niggas wouldn’t know what to do with it

Oh well!

That’s they loss

The type shit to make a nigga take a day off

Than we can take off

Fly private just to keep it private

You the only option even though I got options

Vibin', problems, we ain’t got those, baby

Swear you got a nigga going so, crazy, shit

It’s whatever babe…

You say you need it, it’s on the way

They want a piece of your lovin'

But they won’t get nothin

'Cause straight up, I’m cuffin' yo ass off the rip (RIP!)

'Cause you got the juice (JUICE!)

So I guess I got the juice like that too

Got a nigga all on you like a tattoo

And that’s facts boo

Girl, I’m saying you can say I’m trippin' but I’m stingy…

I guess I’m stingy

People tell me I’m stingy

Niggas tell me I’m stingy…

Stingy…

Stingy…

Stingy…