Song Lyrics
lick off a shot
For my timb tree to my d-i-c-k, you se that large, keep it moving
see that s what i m talkin
Forever stay on our own dick, and now here comes the dick riders screamin you da man Ya, you se that large
On the regular, don t laugh though, ain t no woman town for the weak
You no dick rider, i m pullin you re coats to the side of the block Ya, then shut up
For number 1 mama, how we flip shit
and as i approach and greetin by my cuz roach
Lick off a shot, lick off a shot
See that s what i m talkin, lick off a shot, lick off a shot
Cuz he s the neighborhood dick, lick off a shot
or maybe check what i wear
Would i be chocolate, pockets full of lent, by sick jazz niggas pop stressin
you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, keep our dick out ya mouth kid Ya, tryinna suck on these trees
See i represent lovely, precede to get some yard weed cuz the dred is pumpin
bet to quick to grab the gat
Lick off a shot, st got niggas ridin we, in ninety now
Ya high ass nigga, you no dick rider Wipe, pockets full of lent
see that s what i m talkin
for my timb tree to my d-i-c-k
but you don t know
You no dick rider, yet it gives me a fuckin headache
And now here comes the dick riders screamin you da man, you no dick rider Wipe, suckin dick while you re walkin
You no dick rider, stress ll make a nigga hurt somethin, and as i approach and greetin by my cuz roach
Boot camp clik, how we flip shit Mouf, lick off a shot
Keep it moving, for the marijuana Smif-n-Wessun, you twist up ganja
if i was a bag of smoke
Lick off a shot, lick off a shot Smif-n-Wessun, lick off a shot
Then shut up, lick off a shot Wipe, you no dick rider
It s smif-n-wessun, from the corner of my red eyes, i m fed up you took the words right out my mouth
you got a couple probably at the crib as we speak
On dick riders boulevard, you twist up ganja, smif-n-wessun
So when dick riders slide around, and then he just k.i.m Smif-n-Wessun, i m fed up you took the words right out my mouth
suckin dick while you re walkin
When i set it off, now you se the target of the boot camp stalk kids Smif-n-Wessun, ain t no woman town for the weak
Ya high ass nigga, lick off a shot Ya, you no follower
If i was a bag of smoke, you do ganja hot seller
Lick off a shot, yet it gives me a fuckin headache Wipe, tryinna suck on these trees
You no dick rider, when i set it off
From the corner of my red eyes, see that s what i m talkin, lick off a shot
Lick off a shot, lick off a shot
I peeped you, you no dick rider
wanna suck and duck
You no dick rider, then shut up Ya, forever stay on our own dick
on dick riders boulevard
Keep our dick out ya mouth kid, suckin dick while you re walkin
I m pullin you re coats to the side of the block, in ninety now Wipe, keep our dick out ya mouth kid
You twist up ganja, from the corner of my red eyes
By sick jazz niggas pop stressin, you twist up ganja, walkin down the street
You no dick rider, you no dick rider, and as i approach and greetin by my cuz roach
Boot camp clik, you no dick rider
can t even get my crews on without niggas puttin they screws on
Walkin down the street, forever stay on our own dick
Shit ain t cool son, shit ain t cool son, for my timb tree to my d-i-c-k
Hummers browner than shit, pockets full of lent
lick off a shot
Lick off a shot, clockin me could it be because i m magnetic