Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tik Tik Tik , by - JetsonMade. Release date: 24.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tik Tik Tik |
| Pooh, you a fool for this |
| Yeah |
| Oh Lord, Jetson made another one |
| Ayy, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| She wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick |
| Wanna lick all on this dick (Yeah) |
| Look at this Rollie on my wrist, wrist |
| It don’t tick, tick, tick, tick, tick (Tick) |
| And I know they gettin' money |
| But they ain’t gettin' to it like this (To it like this) |
| Kill a nigga whole gang |
| But we ain’t tryna go to prison |
| They want that old Bans back |
| They want me on that dumb shit |
| How the fuck I catch a murder? |
| I ain’t even touch the nigga |
| Yeah, I got murder on my mind |
| Yeah, I got murder on my mind |
| I got murder on my mind |
| This time got murder on my mind |
| I feel like Hercu-, Hercu-, Hercules |
| Niggas wanna murder me |
| Demons in my ear, they talkin' to me, sound like Turtle Beach |
| Havin' good steak, young niggas, know they’ve heard of me |
| Take a nigga main, she wanna fuck me for a Birkin, please |
| All my shoes say double C’s |
| I was just broke with nothin' to eat |
| Catch 'em down bad, pop top |
| Pow, watch 'em bleed |
| Gettin' to the guap, I’m with this lil' hoe, she on lock (Yeah) |
| When I was on the block I had the dope all in my sock (Yeah) |
| Straight out the jungle (Oh, ah) |
| Ready to rumble (Yeah) |
| The chopper snub him (Yeah) |
| Pull out and rub him (Ooh) |
| Long live T-Money, he was shooting at the police, shit |
| All my niggas hurt, though they really on that greedy shit |
| Fuck this bitch, I send her home |
| Really, I don’t need a bitch |
| All she want is money, I got plenty, I’ll spend it quick |
| Where these hoes was at when I was out here down bad on my dick? |
| Hundred thousand on my wrist |
| VVS’s, watch they drip |
| All my niggas killers, and they with it, I can’t let 'em slip |
| Go ahead, choose your side |
| You really with me, gotta take your pick |
| Foh, foh, foh, nigga, you hear that |
| Only got one life, you can’t get back |
| Better stop flexing like you gangsta, know you ain’t near that |
| We gon' leave your ass stanking, we the shit bag (Woo woo) |
| She wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick |
| Wanna lick all on this dick (Let's go) |
| Look at this Rollie on my wrist, wrist |
| It don’t tick, tick, tick, tick, tick (Yeah) |
| And I know they gettin' money |
| But they ain’t gettin' to it like this (To it like this) |
| Kill a nigga whole gang |
| But we ain’t try’na go to prison |
| They want that old Bans back |
| They want me on that dumb shit (On that dumb shit) |
| How the fuck I catch a murder? |
| I ain’t even touch the nigga |
| Yeah, I got murder on my mind |
| Yeah, I got murder on my mind |
| I got murder on my mind |
| This time got murder on my mind |