Free Lick
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Lyrics
Playin wit them Sticks Ain't no looking back cause I came from the trench Yeah yeah Play with your bitch, yeah you looking mad she going down on my shit She wet yea Make these niggas sick gotta rollie bust down now a nigga feelin rich They don't fuck with us now cause we make that thang switch But we gone see what's up now when we got ya main bitch Yeah yea Fuckin ya bitch think she proper when we know she ain't shit Oh yeah yea Niggas get scared when we pop up cause we bringin them sticks Stick yeah We gone pull up with that drama like we play in a skit Skit yea She spit on that dick like a llama while she play wit her tits Yea yea Get to that sack the club tryna book me you knowin I'm stacked Just flew in to Paris to cop a new bag I threw her a k just to see how she act I make so much money that I'm makin it back I'm holding a class how to get to them racks I only like classics for first whip was a LAC Went and bought a new plane just to see where I'm at I know that she want me She eat that dick up like she eating bologna Yah I'm rich I ain't lonely Any nigga want beef then I got pastrami Drive the phantom so slowly When I pull up and flex it don't act like you know me Fur mink feelin cozy got that bitch in all white if you want to be nosey I can make ya bitch wet Got her fucking on a nigga when she want a lil kickback If it's lean let me sip that When that shit get me going lil nigga betta sit back Got her asking where them pills at Yah I don't giver her much cause she say it make she feel fat Bought a mansion where them hills at Nigga moving all this weight you gon think I made a meal plan Girl you is or you ain't I'm in love wid the money ima fuck ha ina bank Buss da clip till it's blank Gas da foreign hit da road 93 up ina tank Backwood fulla dank Wanna fall in love lil shorty but I can't Fly around da world see dis picture I could paint Got a pocket fulla blues ima Cruz to da safe Free all the homies dats locked up I can't wait till they pop up and we ain't talkin round ball If it's smoke put in work and we gettin dem shots up I'm the man for a fact I hit from the back got ha runnin like track And if you want smoke boy ya lungs a collapse I call ha serena she play wid them racks I could tell that she horny Tryna see where I'm playin this week pull up on me Got ha google'n for me What we do between me and you I'm ya attorney Pockets full I ain't lonely, sex wid the curtains open since the neighbors so nosey Baby boy I ain't Jody On my soul I'm on go praise the lord cuz he chose me Vvs sit on my tee Lil shorty so nasty she lick me for free You know ima hit it like steph at the 3 and I give ha that D at the top of the key I smack from da back leave a print on ha cheeks Like she hypnotized got ha feenin fa weeks She study the D swear lil mama a geek Got some game I could teach I just tell ha don't reach Bet you I could hit that Why you playin wid ya life lil nigga bet not risk that And this 40 got some kickback And you know I'm 10 toes like a nigga playin tic tac Watch ya tone betta get back Green hunnids blue stripes only time a nigga mis match Playin wit them Sticks Ain't no looking back cause I came from the trench Yeah yeah Play with your bitch, yeah you looking mad she going down on my shit She wet yea Make these niggas sick gotta rollie bust down now a nigga feelin rich They don't fuck with us now cause we make that thang switch But we gone see what's up now when we got ya main bitch Yeah yea Fuckin ya bitch think she proper when we know she ain't shit Oh yeah yea Niggas get scared when we pop up cause we bringin them sticks Stick yeah We gone pull up with that drama like we play in a skit Skit yea She spit on that dick like a llama while she play wit her tits Yea yea
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:40
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 120 BPM