Lick Me

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STRAPPED! & Destroy Lonely - Rap, USA

Lick Me

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[Intro] (Indigo) (Okay, Embasin) Yeah, uh I ain't no rat and I ain't no bitch, you cannot lick me (Yeah) Popstar shit, I rap and sing like I was on Disney (Yeah) Uh, uh It comin' [Chorus] Gotta hit the road, bankroll comin' wit' me Last month, I was in the spot tryna touch a fifty I'm in the trap spot, smokin' dope Scales fuckin' digi Bitch we online, need a hotspot, come on fuck wit' me I got big racks, I ain't touch yet, they comin' digi Holographic diamond ring, this shit is dancing, got you dizzy Popstar life, I rap and sing like a young nigga was on Disney But I ain't no rat and I ain't no bitch, lil' nigga, nah you cannot lick me [Verse] I'm a real deal rap nigga deep in the streets And I know these fuck niggas tryna get me Can't let this fucked up system get me I fucked this lil' vamp bitch and she bit me Almost lost my main bitch to some bullshit Preachin' to these young niggas like the Pulpit Real big dog, somethin' like a pitbull Young rich nigga, I don't go for bullshit If it's bout money, then we gettin' it When they ask me, "What you doin?", I say "Gettin' rich" Lil' bitch, she sucked me dry just like licorice Just like a boxing match, you know we hittin' shit (Uh) Yeah, we punchin' and hittin', bitch Know what I mean, we gettin' these digits, bitch My boy drinkin' lean, he sleep off [?] If I hit the scene, I know I'll get in it, bitch And I'm smart, but money not ignorance (Okay) Rick Owens shoes, yeah, you know we in them shits I swear this one bitch treat me so good, nigga (Okay) I might fuck around and nut in this bitch (Okay) Nah, my nigga, I'm cappin' (Cap) I'm on this bitch slidin', yes, I'm rappin' (Yeah) Came a long way from juggin' and trappin' (Yeah) Okay bitch, we still juggin' and we trappin' Long story short, you can say we active (Active) Put that fuck nigga out, yes, we mapped him On the south side, this shit get Jurassic (Yeah) On the east side, lil' nigga, what's happenin'? On the east side, my nigga, what's happenin'? Playin' both sides, I bet you get whacked, nigga You better not be broke, go and get some racks, nigga When I hit my main ho, she on her back, nigga When I hit my side bitch, hit from the side, nigga Oh, she the backend, hit from the back end I only know one thing, let's get these racks in My boy ate a perc' pill, just like he Pac-Man I'm drippin' all black, just like I'm Batman Yes, I'm the same young nigga from back then Touched down in LA, fuck it, ship them packs here Then blew what you made, real quick at Saks Fifth [Chorus] Gotta hit the road, bankroll comin' wit' me Last month, I was in the spot tryna touch a fifty I'm in the trap spot, smokin' dope Scales fuckin' digi Bitch we online, need a hotspot, come on fuck wit' me I got big racks, I ain't touch yet, they comin' digi Holographic diamond ring, this shit is dancing, got you dizzy Popstar life, I rap and sing like a young nigga was on Disney But I ain't no rat and I ain't no bitch, lil' nigga, nah you cannot lick me [Outro] Hell nah, nigga They cannot lick me

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Credits

Writers
  • Destroy Lonely
  • Embasin.
  • IsaacIndigo