Lyrics Hit the Lick - Nay Nay

Hit the Lick

We just hit the lick!
I never slip, I never switch up
Raise your hands this is a stick up
She don’t quit until she hiccups
When she get up in my pickup truck
And sit up on her big ol' butt
She lick the dick and kiss the nuts
It seems that she can’t get enough
Ahgh, that’s raunchy
And I’m sorry that your girlfriend wants me
It’s a shame that you lames can’t stop me
But I spit game, I got a right to be cocky, watch me!
Nay Nay, and I do this every day day
Just came off a vaycay out in Europe with my lady
We stopped by to say hey down in the A, we don’t behave
Droppin' bombs like D-day have the people screaming mayday
N-A-Y any time, I’m runnin' the planet
Candids on cannons can make a canvas from cameras
And I just landed with bandits
So fly you’d think that we planned it, god damn it
Standing on stage, handed the mic then you panic, Ahgh!
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show so you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know that the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show, you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
Hit the lick and then we dip out
Got so much room up in the whip, no need to trip out
If the neighbors argue when we start to get a bit loud
Then Imma cut you, got a problem with my big mouth?
Now get out or sit tight, we get hype, and spit right, it’s lit night
And that’s why, not a day goes by where we don’t stay fly
Giggity get up, we gettin' fit just like sit-ups
When we start rockin' our bodies, don’t need a shovel to dig us
You feel the bass, you feel the tempo
You feel the way I ride the beat on any instrumental
The way that I be comin' with the heat is detrimental
And when I hit the lick you know it’s never accidental
Parental advisory
Two hoes on the side of me
I run the rap game dynasty
I am what they are tryna be
But their flows are ancient, they ain’t shit
They basic, I ace it
I think it’s time you put some new Nay up in your playlist
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show so you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know that the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show, you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
I’m Dr. Dre with no patience, my shit’s amazin'
They sayin' there’s no debate I’m the greatest
Some people hate but they fakin'
Dream chasin' until I make it
Not famous but makin' bacon
The latest inside your playlist
You may know Nay but not Nathan
Yeah, Imma let it breathe
You most definitely won’t step to me
Except to see me bless the streets by wreaking beats
Yeah it’s my destiny
I been the villain from the start, I’m the enemy
I’m cold hearted, go hard like godzilla
So real when I spit bars there’s no filler
Atilla the hun, I kill with no guns i’m so ill like
Mac Miller, Rob Williams, or Bob Dylan
Uh, yeah I guess it’s true imma dick
That must explain why I’m always up in this bitch
They all complain «how did Nay Nay make it this quick?»
I give 'em service all the time, but they suckin' the tip
I’m like shit
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show so you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know that the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show, you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show so you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know that the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)
They say calm down but I just can’t quit
Chillin' at the light show, you know it’s lit
Like woah, you know the boy’s too sick
Roll up with the squad and we finna hit the lick
(We just hit the lick!)