WE HIT LICK$ lyrics
by Yung Bambi
[Intro]
(That's a 2 piece)
[Verse 1: UNOFROMPLUTO]
I just f*cked your b*tch
She suck my di*k then I hit a lick
I forget my sense, on my [?] sh*t, on my residence
Like how you go oh solo, UNO, IN A UFO
Ayy, n*gga smoke oregano
Then I blah on that block b*tch introduce my grah
To yo' ma thats your little ho well she just sucked my jot
2 step in the beat b*tch sipping Comethazine
And you know just how I got it, I've been swang with my team
[Chorus: ZOTiYAC]
Ayy, my hitta's they bust
Ayy, get low or get touched
Ayy, that coke got her numb, ha
It give it a rush, yuh
I pull up like what's up, ayy
These n*ggas they fool
b*tch I cannot lose, b*tch I cannot lose
Ayy, my hitta's they bust
Ayy, get low or get touched
Ayy, that coke got her numb, ha
It give it a rush, yuh
I pull up like what's up, ayy
These n*ggas they fool, yuh
b*tch I cannot lose, b*tch I cannot lose
b*tch I cannot lose
[Verse 2: ZOTiYAC]
b*tch boy, get back
Popo pulled me over, sacked by my sack
Sipping soda 'til my sh*t going flat
I pulled a line up boy you riding a b*tch
That's marijuana if you smelling a stench
And you know it's time up when I pull out them sticks (Pew)
Ayy, a n*gga don't trip, full nickle like I play for the Knicks
Icicles on my wrist and my b*tch
But Stuart Pickles how I'm raising that Tommy (Grah)
f*ck he screaming for mommy
f*ck on bonny break his things while she rob me
f*ck a copy, I'm a king like I'm Rodney
It ain't alot I got it locked, Bobby
Give a f*ck if n*ggas duck, it ain't luck
Hit 'em up like n*gga what boy you suck
Stripe 'em naked then I'm off for the hills
b*tches faking like they all for the pills
f*ck did you say? I'm all for the pay
Selling the pack moving the weight
Those xans in your state gonna put you out of stable
See my state of mind, get your mind on this cake
[Verse 3: YUNG BAMBI]
I got hoes in every single state
She gon' f*ck me while you masturbate
She said "Bambi just rock my world"
I'm waiting on the baby death girl
Use the lean as I chaser
On her knees and she says "Yes sir"
Nut on her face and I bless her
All before I undress her
Red blood on a blue blouse
Got her screaming like a trap house
She say that she don't want more, so I tie her up for the fifth round
Take the child out from the womb we've been crying in a black room
Take his body to the graveyard bury it in a damn tomb