lil wop - lick lyrics
[intro]
dac-kepitcha
[chorus]
b-tch, i’m gettin’ rich‚ it all started with a lick (ayy)
junkie ’round the trap‚ it all started with a brick
n-gg- ’bouta duck‚ it’s a hundred in the stick (ayy)
everybody get the f-ck down, ayy
hundred in the stick, and the b-tch‚ it got kick (ayy)
turn ’em to a ghost, now it’s like he don’t exist
slap ’em with the pistol, he was screamin’ like a b-tch (ayy)
n-gg- shut yo’ b-tch -ss up (ayy‚ ayy, yeah)
[verse]
i’m the type of n-gg- that’ll punch you in your sh-t
i’m the type of n-gg- that’ll run off with your sh-t
i’m the type of n-gg-, never leave without my trip (ayy)
i’m the type of n-gg- that put money on a b-tch (yeah)
aye, aye, how you think i done get rich? (ayy)
hop up out the planet, then i pilot that good sh-t
if you plottin’ on lil wopster, then you plottin’ to get bleed (ayy)
got that ak-47, when i shoot it, it don’t miss (pew, pew, pew, ugh)
d-mn, dance, rags
sent your b-tch the bills and she brought him to the trap (ayy, trap)
and i’m sippin’ on that wockhardt cause ain’t no more act
i feel like a zombie when i’m rollin’ out these flats
[chorus]
b-tch, i’m gettin’ rich, it all started with a lick
junkie ’round the trap, it all started with a brick (ayy)
n-gg- ’bouta duck, it’s a hundred in the stick (ayy)
everybody get the f-ck down, ayy (ugh)
hundred in the stick, and the b-tch, it got kick (ayy)
turn ’em to a ghost, now it’s like he don’t exist (yeah)
slap ’em with the pistol, he was screamin’ like a b-tch (ayy)
n-gg- shut yo’ b-tch -ss up (ayy, yeah, p-ssy)
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