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liltermi - icky vicky lyrics
[verse 1: liltermi]
man i love that girl
but she tricky
just like vicky
gave me icky, sticky, d-cky
crystal got me bopping smashing(uh)
with the hoes i’m f-cking (ouu)
icy on my wrist thee(uh)
splashing then i’m dashing (wet)
d-mn the fingers dirty (ouu)
stanky like the ocean
got the fishies swimming round thee
girly wash it with some downy
make it fresh just like febreeze
looking ocean breezy (uh ye)
make it tasty fettuccine (stank)
sticky in that zucchini (ye)
whip in little d-cky (ye)
[chorus: lil rare]
these n-ggas got they guns
and they got they roses
trust n0body my n-gga keep your brothers closest
blood up on they guns, blood up on they roses
these n-ggas got they guns
and they got they roses
trust n0body my n-gga keep your brothers closest
blood up on they guns, blood up on they roses
[verse 2: liltermi]
d-mn that girl is icky (d-mn)
d-mn that girl is sticky (ouu)
d-mn that girl is icky, sticky gave me icky d-cky (uh)
ye,uh, ok, ye
[verse 3: liltermi]
man i hate this girl (why)
cause she gave me sticky (who)
vicky, icky, sticky (ew)
ye she tricky vicky (uh)
now i’m sticky, icky vicky, gave me sticky d-cky
with the hoes i’m smashing (ouu)
oxy got me bopping
[chorus: lil rare]
these n-ggas got they guns
and they got they roses
trust n0body my n-gga keep your brothers closest
blood up on they guns, blood up on they roses
these n-ggas got they guns
and they got they roses
trust n0body my n-gga keep your brothers closest
blood up on they guns, blood up on they roses
[verse 4: liltermi]
pull up to the block
you’ll get shot
not just with the glock
make it flaming hot
with the auto, all i hear is 5-0, funny like jay leno
mess me with that late night text tho (mhhm)
girl is h-rny
call me daddy
while she suck my d-ck (oh d-mn)
i be poppin’ xans
sipping lean
like a culture fiend
skrrting in the foreign, flooring pedal till the morning (ye)
with young shawty, in the front seat
cheering with the busty t-tties
while she bouncing up and downy
b-tch is flexing repping termi
ye she f-ck a n-gga’s h-rny
mhhm aye, yee, lil rare, aye, liltermi, straight out?
make it flaming hot boi
[outro: lil rare]
n-ggas pull up trio
and we speaking kreo
pull up 5 shots on you n-ggas
and we feeling like d-rose
these hoes be switching clothes
i’ma switching my flows
these n-ggas feeling my blows
fill up my cup and pour
feel like i’ll p-ss it aye
feel like i’ll p-ss it
painting my gl-sses
gucci my gl-sses
got some loui v on ya b-tch
’cause you always asking
n-gga be testing aye
n-gga be popping
n-gga be cropping
it like clip art aye
n-gga yous a r-t-rd aye
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