Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walking Lick, artist - YSB OG. Date of issue: 25.10.2018
Song language: English
Walking Lick |
| I been on some other shit |
| Stackin' 20s, 50s, and them 100s bitch |
| Been wildin' since I came out my mother’s shit |
| You don’t know what struggle is |
| Split a nigga’s hair like a twix |
| 30 thousand on my wrist, bitch, I’m a walking lick |
| Talking down on the kid but I know you is a bitch |
| Only fuck with real niggas, heard you talkin' to the pigs |
| Cookie crumbs on my, smokin' out the fucking zip |
| Ain’t no hotboxing the whip, I just bought some new shit |
| Finna buy some new kicks, finna buy some new Rick |
| Double Cs for my bitch, catch me coolin' with some crips |
| Blue hundreds got my pockets stained |
| Got the pocket rocket and you should know I’m poppin' shit |
| Take off like a rocket ship |
| Riding in a foreign and I’m smokin' on exotic shit |
| Jungle boys, cookies, I can name a lot of shit |
| You don’t know a lot of shit, but you be talkin' lot of shit |
| I can teach you all the shit, you don’t know about the shit |
| And you should know I’m about the shit |
| Keep the glocky on my hip |
| I done been on the block, I done did a lot of shit |
| Seen a nigga risk it all, seen a nigga body flip |
| Reekin' in the lobby shit, running from the |
| I been on some other shit |
| Stackin' 20s, 50s, and them 100s bitch |
| Been wildin' since I came out my mother’s shit |
| You don’t know what struggle is |
| Split a nigga’s hair like a twix |
| 30 thousand on my wrist, bitch, I’m a walking lick |
| Everybody got they hand out, want me to remain humble |
| Fuck all that, I ain’t givin' out nothing |
| Where the fuck you was at when a nigga was really hurtin'? |
| Down on my dick, man I really had no one |
| Pull up and I’m blowin |
| Niggas know what it is, man I’m scorin' |
| Can’t fuck with none of these new niggas, most of them be boring |
| Pour the lean while I’m touring, Off White in the foreign |
| Gelato wood in the morning, Monclers be the warming |
| And my bitch, she so gorgeous |
| Don’t fuck around, she’ll poke you |
| Leave your brains on the curb |
| Pull up we gon do it, hittin' the focus |
| Bitch I’m out here, no jokin' |
| , slow motion |
| Bitch I’m out here, no jokin' |
| , slow motion |
| I been on some other shit |
| Stackin' 20s, 50s, and them 100s bitch |
| Been wildin' since I came out my mother’s shit |
| You don’t know what struggle is |
| Split a nigga’s hair like a twix |
| 30 thousand on my wrist, bitch, I’m a walking lick |