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big homiie g & moneybagg yo - tick (remix) lyrics
[intro: big homiie g]
woah
dee, you poppin’ your sh_t, n_gga
i don’t know where i’ma start
i’m just gon’ start, i’m just gon’ let the beat flow
tick, tick, tick, uh, yeah
[verse 1: big homiie g]
i’m in cali with my feet up, on that drank so i can’t speak up
b_tch suckin’ my d_ck up, if she bite she gon’ get beat up
i won’t take no disrespect from no ho’
i’m not crazy, b_tch, i’m psycho
diamonds hit up, like a light show
g, where you been? h_ll if i know
smoking runtz, head in the sky, ho’
she say she she sick of me, bye, ho’
pull up in that skrrt_skrrt, watch them b_tches stalk my bio (yeah)
i can’t go nowhere without my money or my iron (nah)
try me while i’m with my children, you must feel like dying (dyin’)
tell me, why you wanna hate me?
why you don’t wanna see me shine? (why?)
why you on my d_ck? why you always think i’m lyin’?
why you in my business? why you tryna keep up with me? (why?)
why you want a feature when you know this sh_t ain’t free? (no)
wafi did these pieces, boy, you know this sh_t ain’t cheap (no)
johnny did these t__th, whole lot of cheese for these vvs (yeah)
i don’t hardly be smilin’, but my sh_t big when i say, “cheese” (cheese)
i don’t really need a heart, percocet and drank all that i need (i need)
exotic blunt for my weed (my weed), bad b_tch on her knees (oh)
tellin’ me she love me knowin’ d_mn well she don’t love me
n_ggas always hollerin’ ’bout what they gon’ do, but never touch me (nah)
see me and get nervous (nervous), see me and start swerving (start swervin’)
[bridge: moneybagg yo]
bless, bless, bless, go
bless, bless, bless
[verse 2: moneybagg yo]
ridin’ through memphis with my feet kicked up
maybach got delta leg room
i’m on four hoes, even though the barber say “just take a teaspoon” (no room)
b_tch lovin’ me too soon, i link with her every blue moon (sometimes)
booked her and her friend, the same flight, back and forth in two rooms (same time)
spoilin’ mine and dog and they b_tch, i’m not triflin’, b_tch, i’m toxic
rollie gettin’ off on my left wrist, spendin’, splurgin’, i can’t help this
weight some drink, still rock the outfit, way too fresh to switch this up
f_ck it, they can die together, all my opps been cl!ckin’ up
[verse 3: 42 dugg]
b_tch, why you in my business? why i still f_ck with them chickens?
we tote drac’s instead of pistols, why my hood still call me digger
why my b_tch the opps’ sister? why do vests and act like rookies?
if you can get the rum for cheap, then why you still f_ck with that cookie?
b_tch, quit playin’, we move grams, please fall back on my mans
i ain’t never pointin’ no finger, been in there sick
we was runnin’ it up, we was f_ckin’ it up
he’s back west, them f_ckin’ with us
baby, i’m cool, i’m f_ckin’ enough
you keep cool, i’m takin’ the trip, i’m takin’ the b_tt
two_six in my stash, test her ass, if you can’t move, it’s in my bag
12 can’t catch, i k!ll all rats, fetti been gone with an eye for the mask
potato, no, we don’t play those, look at my bae, though
play her like jado, young like me
whole sh_t down, keep smokin’ your weed
sh_t cheap, know that
[verse 4: yo gotti]
my rollie’ don’t tick, my fire, i’ma stick, lil’ b_tch from the south and she with (she with)
her brother ‘nem all in my business (all in my biz)
don’t discuss me if it ain’t ’bout millions
tick, yeah, i put your life a on a timer (timer)
f.n. shot to the spinal (spinal), cut your head, like lionel
she on a pj with her feet up, and a n_gga scared to speak up (yeah)
bumped into him in public, he dropped his head when he seen us
big cmg (yeah), every n_gga ’round me lit (lit), every b_tch around me thick (thick)
every boy i drop, it tick, eight house, it gotta go hard, that car drive sick
everythin’ i rock, a hundred_bun on a wrist
everythin’ i tote, got a hundred in the clip
i ain’t frontin’, i ain’t tryna get to know no n_gga
no b_tch, if there ain’t a hundred off the rip
i don’t do challengers (challengers), or challengers (none of that)
or none of that hustlin’ backwards (nah), i’m in the cullinan
with sun_skin seats, a redbone freak, she an animal (uh)
none of my watches be tickin’
all of my songs be stickin’, i got it on at the kitchen
g.i.a. certified (certified), all of my diamonds ridiculous (pff)
i’ve never been with the gossipin’ (nah)
hoppin’ in hondas, so b_tch, stay the f_ck out my business (stay out)
i never needed a coded to handle my business, ’cause i never wanted a witness (shh)
tell that lil’ b_tch stay the f_ck out her feelings (feelings)
she ain’t my girl, we ain’t chillin’ (chillin’), i’m bout to go and k!ll ’em
that new deal i just signed with fifty_somethin’ million
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