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remus - licked lyrics

(hook)
your b+tch l!cked when i roll up with keef
hold up, pause, can’t believe
taking no pause b+tch i keep this sh+t brief
racks out the bank like security’s breached
b+tch count franks when i’m cooking in the kitchen
diamonds so bright, b+tches gon’ listen
can’t see this? you need night vision
can’t see this? diamonds gon’ glisten

drop the top off the rolls
f+ck that b+tch and i’m clearing my phone
f+ck a snitch you ain’t taking my throne
f+cking on the perc ay, poppin x like i’m alexandra burke ay
see the way you twerk ay, and i’ll even suck your titties on your birthday
he’ll done end up in a he+rs+ ay, and i’ll even pay the shooter with the verse ay

(verse 1)
switch my wrist, time gon’ freeze
hol’ up, quick, down on your knees
drip like b+tter when i’m getting this cheese
smooth like b+tter when i do it with ease
homies roll up with berettas and your b+tches gon’ freeze
pull up to the coupe, 5+6 keys
slide up to these b+tches like i got on skis
pull up on the street, time to seize
don’t be tricky with the vibe b+tch you do this every time
audemar my wrist, your tuition on design
diamonds on my fist, you gon’ have to close the blinds
if you wanna get hit i got shooters outside
in the club all these b+tches they be eyeing me
roll a spliff and then i send it to the side of me
lil b+tch, no drip, who you tryna be?
i want henny in my cup on the count of three
g+string like she paganini
f+cking these b+tches and ghost like houdini
f+cking up the game, this sh+t too easy
ice on my wrist, too breezy
pull up on coast, strapped up homies on post
all my b+tches dripping in gold
we bout to go
pj i’m outta control, i’m bout to play on my phone
(hook)
your b+tch l!cked when i roll up with keef
hold up, pause, can’t believe
taking no pause b+tch i keep this sh+t brief
racks out the bank like security’s breached
b+tch count franks when i’m cooking in the kitchen
diamonds so bright, b+tches gon’ listen
can’t see this? you need night vision
can’t see this? diamonds gon’ glisten

(verse 2)
f+cked your b+tch you’re confused
fat stacks on my shoes
run this game i don’t snooze
step to me hang your own noose
versace silk like zeus
we ain’t calling no truce
out of this game, we ain’t gon’ lose
smoke a spliff you want twos
v+12 on my wrist, b+tch hungry for my audemar baguette
been scoring alexandre lacazette
been saving all these b+tches like a vet
step out of my league, passing off your b+tch cos homie got needs
roll up to your crib, i’m collecting my deeds
gave your b+tch a gift, pearl necklace and beads
catch me if you can b+tch, got no leads
(hook)
your b+tch l!cked when i roll up with keef
hold up, pause, can’t believe
taking no pause b+tch i keep this sh+t brief
racks out the bank like security’s breached
b+tch count franks when i’m cooking in the kitchen
diamonds so bright, b+tches gon’ listen
can’t see this? you need night vision
can’t see this? diamonds gon’ glisten

- remus lyrics

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