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lil b - finna hit a lick lyrics

[intro]
6 kiss
n-gga i’m hitting l!cks n-gga
all you b-tch -ss hoes n-gga

[verse 1]
went to his house and you know i’m taking everything
early morning driver, stolen car, smoking mary jane
bruh think i’m flexin’ cause i’m talking like a big shot
bet my young -ss show him money he ain’t never got
told him like this “i don’t care, do you give a f-ck?”
hit a few liquor stores, you know i ain’t paying nothing
don’t pay sh-t cause i’m robbing like a jay rock
robbing like a dope fiend, even take the wristw-tch
ching ching ching, p-wn shop be my main b-tch
ching ching ching, gold mouth, with a bad b-tch
girls on my d-ck cause i’m flexin’, hot boy sh-t
caught a high bucks sh-t, lunch and i’m service this
what you really need? i’m a young santa claus
and i’m coming in the crib with the goons, and a bomb
gold in my mouth, i’m a pretty boy gangster
with the cops on my -ss, hand-cuffed to my ankles like a b-tch

[hook 1]
yes, i’m finna hit a l!ck, yeah, i’m finna rob a b-tch
yes, i’m finna hit a l!ck, yeah, i’m finna rob a b-tch
yes, i’m finna hit a l!ck, yeah, i’m finna rob a b-tch
yes, i’m finna hit a l!ck, yeah, i’m finna rob a b-tch

[hook 2]
yeah i’m hitting l!cks, yeah i’m pushing zips
got l!ck money, got trap money
everybody say that i’m a young -ss b-tch
’til i caught my first case now i’m a thug -ss b-tch

yeah i’m hitting l!cks, yeah i’m pushing zips
got l!ck money, got trap money
everybody say that i’m a young -ss b-tch
’til i caught my first case now i’m a thug -ss b-tch

[verse 2]
ask me what is shaking, you know what’s shakin’
ten stolen cars and i run like troy aikman
make the hood hot cause i’m bringing back profit
og’s said b you know you gotta stop it
so i went harder, it really ain’t matter
i’m like a girl scout but i ain’t have no cookies
i had a real goon that’ll tie up your family
cut the thing down, put ’em right in his sock
i’m up all night cause i’m finna go plat
caught the bart train to the east oakland spot
hit the dirty 30’s with my dope fiend partner
he buying up dope, i’m just watching
he said he sniff rocks, it don’t make me different
make me go hard when i’m on a dead mission
i’m on the back seat of a pimp caddy-caddy
we driving around with dope in the baggie
pressure, he’ll do anything off the powder
and his goal was to put the pipe like clam chowder
i’m in the l!ck for the money sh-t and the power
a young skinny n-gga, so i couldn’t be a coward

[hook 3]
i get in a n-gga sh-t, with a mask on my face and some bo on my lips, n-gga
i get in a n-gga sh-t, with a mask on my face and some bo on my lips, n-gga

[outro]
yeah that’s that real hitting l!ck sh-t
you know what i mean?
lil b for little boss
i ain’t never been playing with this thang
10 thangs on them thangs
why you think i got this 40 l!cks tatoo on my throat?
not for the b-tches
that’s cause i hit 40 l!cks, you know what i mean?
real sh-t n-gga, 6 kiss
you can only hear it here
lil b for little boss
welcome to my world
yeah, pretty boy sh-t

- lil b lyrics

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