Free Lick (feat. Cutta)
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