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lil lik & stickz (mi) - 2 tethers lyrics

[intro: lil lik]
(y’all can’t f+ck with melly)
yop, yop, yop
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
b+tch, i’m thuggin’, hold on, i’m thuggin’ right now, b+tch, they gotta let me off this f+ckin’ box
hold on

[verse 1: lil lik]
my uncle taught me i’m the big picture
these n+ggas always dissin’ me, that’s why i diss n+ggas
she ain’t suckin’ d+ck, then i can merch and i’m gon’ dismiss her
i f+cked this b+tch for two hours, but i didn’t kiss her
you think i’m lyin’? i f+cked this b+tch for two hours, i can merch i didn’t kiss her
b+tch on d+ck, steady sayin’ she miss me, i don’t miss her
the whole gang f+cked that b+tch, you can’t fix her
the judge confusing me, he in the courtroom sayin’ big words
she keep callin’, man, i’m finna block this b+tch
bae, i’m sad right now, can you just pull up and mop my sh+t?
i’m bein’ humble, when i get off tether, i’ma pop my sh+t
for real, aight
if we don’t trust him, we gon’ k!ll him, when i’m drunk, b+tch, i’m litty
do not call my phone back to back like that, b+tch, i’m busy
i gotta hit this b+tch with a condom, her lil’ p+ss get risky
if you on your period, suck my d+ck and let me suck them titties
in 2011, lil lik was a bad kid
this b+tch think she this and all that, b+tch, stop draggin’
i’m goin’ to the movies to see bad boys with a bad b+tch
i ain’t f+cked this b+tch since february, that sh+t past tense
well, b+tch, you gettin’ f+cked today
boy, we know exactly where you at, you gettin’ touched today
my opps be inside the county jail tryna duck a fade
b+tch, if you wanna spend the night, you gotta f+ck to stay
i be out of town for so f+ckin’ long
my mama check my lo’, then she call my phone like, “you a runaway”
i’m off two percs, this n+gga movin’ wrong
then i’ma get p+ssed off and show my k!ller sk!lls and try to bust a brain
if i’m competing with my brother, it’s a money race
i hit her with that, “i got somethin’ to do,” she got the funny face
i’m on a high+speed with the state police, i ain’t finna touch the brakes
i know we haven’t talked in like three weeks, i’m tryna f+ck today
[verse 2: stickz]
i’m finna take this b+tch to northern high and f+ck her in the whip
they treat me like i’m famous, i just keep on doin’ normal sh+t
b+tton on the back of this glock, boy, this ain’t no normal bl!ck
i’m buildin’ up my generation wealth, can’t have no normal kids
if i hit him with this drac’, i bet he die from it
she f+cked me and the gang and got put out, you laid beside the b+tch
you don’t wanna talk about them b’s, we been slimin’ sh+t
you actin’ bougie, stuck+up, and bad, b+tch, what sign you is?
hold on, my curfew end at 10, bro, what time it is?
your brother was a rat and he got smoked, now he a flyin’ pig
keep talkin’ ’bout she tryna find a ride, lil’ b+tch, ride this d+ck
my opps up on a airplane right now, let’s send a flyin’ blitz
i put d+ck all in her mouth, boy, that is not your b+tch
glock 21, switch, kriss vect’, that’s why they call me stickz
that b+tch in love with me, i f+ck her with my hips
you try to run, it ain’t no duckin’ me, gon’ get your dumb ass tripped
now your brother gone
he tryna hit that p+ssy, so don’t ask me what my brother on
i hit at least three hoes a day when i was on sloan
don’t come down the street the wrong way, you might not make it home

- lil lik stickz mi lyrics

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