Fresh Off a Lick lyrics

by

Dee Watkins


[Intro]
Ha
Yeah
They know what it is with me
Look
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Back up on my bullsh*t, you n*ggas got me p*ssed off
She don't really like me, she just wanna suck my wrist off
Young n*gga, but I got more rank then yo big dawg
Before the opps kill me, I overdose on Fentanyl
Posted in the hood with all my motherf*ckin' chains on
My lil' n*gga havin' too much motions since he came home
IPhone, I've been makin' plays on a same phone
All this f*ckin' water on my shirt, like I got rained on
Uh, throw it back
She was tryna run from that di*k, like where you goin' at?
She be lookin' bad, when she throw it likе she know it's fact
Everytime shе leave, I hit her up like ''Give me more of that''
Ayy, I've been in my bad game, got no time to kick sh*t
She was f*ckin' me and all my brothers, she a sick b*tch
Pull up in that vet, she was like ''Oh, this n*gga rich-rich''
b*tch I'm really famous, I could never send a di*k pick
Yeah, b*tch you out your mind
She wanna lay up and f*ck all day, but I don't got no time, uh
Take my diamonds and all my jewelry, I bet I'm still gon' shine, uh
The opps stay in the house all day, my n*ggas still gon' slide, uh
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 racks
Nah, I was gonna let him pay, but he ain't gettin' sh*t back
I ain't gotta get my hands dirty, I just kickback
I just threw my n*gga [?] on and told him ''Flip that''
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, I look like I'm fresh off a motherf*ckin' lick, uh
n*ggas block me when they in they feelings, like my b*tch, uh
Why she really think I'm finna f*ck her, 'cause she thick, uh
Probly' why she only wanna f*ck me, 'cause I'm lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
Hold on, hold on, hold on n*gga, let me talk my sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
n*gga this a Drac', don't give a f*ck about no switch, switch, switch

[Verse 2]
We got all that
Uh, she keep blowin' up my phone, I don't call back
n*ggas in they feelings like these hoes, so I fall back
Say he gotta deal on a Percs, so can I call that?
Step on they neck, then I step on a jet
Step off the jet, then I step to a check
Step to a check, then I get you know the rest
So then more little story that I n*gga really blest, ah
I be out the drugs like I'm fiendin', I need it
Fah, fah, fah, hit his knees, know he leekin'
I've been goin' through it with my b*tch, we ain't speakin'
I've been in the trenches with them creatures and 'em demons
More little story, I can't f*ck with lil' rat, uh
She ain't really cute, I had to f*ck from the back
When that money call, I'mma put that Hellcat in track
I'mma go and get that paper, I'on care what they said
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, I look like I'm fresh off a motherf*ckin' lick, uh
n*ggas block me when they in they feelings, like my b*tch, uh
Why she really think I'm finna f*ck her, 'cause she thick, uh
Probly' why she only wanna f*ck me, 'cause I'm lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
Hold on, hold on, hold on n*gga, let me talk my sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
n*gga this a Drac', don't give a f*ck about no switch
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