yung $tik - $tik gang lyrics
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[intro]
f-ck
[verse 1]
i sling these f-ckin’ bricks
i hit these f-ckin’ licks
we chew these f-ckin’ sticks
i’m in the f-ckin’ six
got that nina on my hip
benjies blue like a crip
i don’t sneak diss
i just use my fists
ice all ’round my wrists
wrists lookin’ like p-ss
pull up wit’ my clip
boy i do not miss
in the kitchen water whippin’
she so wet she drippin’
i ain’t ever slippin’
my hoe started strippin’
yeah she crazy
[breakdown]
yah, yung $tik
yung $tik, yah
[verse 2]
we chase that f-ckin’ bread
he saw me then he fled
we’ll fill you up wit’ lead
got that red dot on yo head
smoking f-cking gas
wit’ my boy yung ha$h
throw them f-cking racks
all on her naked -ss
yah, yah
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