Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hit A Lick, artist - LUD FOE. Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hit A Lick |
| Ayy, gang |
| Turn the mic up |
| Gang, gang, gang |
| Out west 290 shit |
| Ayy, gang |
| Ayy, ayy, I just hit another lick, I just took a nigga bitch, ayy, ayy |
| I don’t want her though |
| Remember trapping up on the corner though |
| I wasn’t selling no marijuana though |
| Talking 'bout guns, we got a lot of those |
| I had a forty up in my backpack |
| Packing those since I was a snotty nose, ayy, ayy |
| I just hit another lick, I just took a nigga shit, ayy, ayy |
| A nigga acting like he hard, we all knew he was a bitch, ayy, ayy |
| Let me take another sip, I’m 'bout to take another trip, ayy, ayy |
| Four-five with the grip, I put it right up to his lips, ayy, ayy |
| Bitches fucking for the fame and y’all hoes should be shamed |
| Headshots for a lame, he shouldn’t have mentioned my name |
| I’m riding 'round in that thang, roof back in the rain |
| I done sold a lot of 'caine, yeah I done did a lot of thangs |
| Fuck with me and you’ll pay for it |
| I fucked her but I didn’t pay for it |
| A lot of niggas just talk murder |
| But we slide like a skateboard |
| You want a verse? bring ten K |
| I might give you a eight for it |
| She sucked my dick on the first date |
| The bitch said she had a taste for it |
| I hit the lot and copped a Lamborghini |
| Now I’m like who wanna race for it? |
| If I like your jewelry then give it up |
| Or you might get shot in your face for it |
| A lot of you niggas ain’t keeping up |
| They gon' need a quicker pace for us |
| I’m in Chiraq with the gangsters |
| I’m in Chiraq with the vicelords |
| I might cop me some Gucci, I might cop me some Louis |
| I might cop me an Uzi, I might shoot me a movie |
| I might fuck me a groupie, I might cop her a booty |
| I might purchase your life, if you take me for a goofy |
| I might cop me some Gucci, I might cop me some Louis |
| I might cop me an Uzi, I might shoot me a movie |
| I might fuck me a groupie, I might cop her a booty |
| I might purchase your life, if you take me for a goofy |
| I might rob the shit one of these niggas |
| Smack the shit out one of these bitches |
| Know you see me riding in that Bentley |
| Custom Forgis, sittin' on sixes |
| Tryna keep from 'round you snitches |
| So we ain’t gotta worry 'bout giving you stitches |
| She ain’t gotta worry 'bout calling me back |
| 'Cause I blocked her number soon as I hit it |
| He ain’t gotta worry 'bout getting this back |
| Ran off on the plug as soon as I get it |
| Fuck nigga you ain’t did what I did |
| Can’t walk in my shoes, nigga you don’t fit it |
| Kunta Kinte, I got whips, chips with the dip, slick talk make a bitch strip |
| Roll right off my hip, the five point seven blue tips go straight through your |
| whip |
| I gotta roll the weed out the pound |
| 'Cause baby girl I’m a big dog, we ain’t smoking no zip |
| Them niggas ain’t dumping no clip |
| And they don’t never ever ride around with no heat in they whip the nigga tried |
| run but he fell |
| Now they got forensics on the sidewalk picking up shells |
| These hoes know my name ring bells |
| Want me and my dog, flip a coin, heads or tails, gang |
| I might cop me some Gucci, I might cop me some Louis |
| I might cop me an Uzi, I might shoot me a movie |
| I might fuck me a groupie, I might cop her a booty |
| I might purchase your life, if you take me for a goofy |
| I might cop me some Gucci, I might cop me some Louis |
| I might cop me an Uzi, I might shoot me a movie |
| I might fuck me a groupie, I might cop her a booty |
| I might purchase your life, if you take me for a goofy |