hittin licks - frostydasnowmann lyrics
[intro: frostydasnowmann & grindhard e]
(d*mn it, homie, i’m comin’ up)
mmb (alright)
what up, frosty?
gurb nation
[verse 1: grindhard e]
pour three different pops in one pop and put tris in it
scr*pe the pot with the fork, put my wrist in it
beat your b*tch up before i dropped her off, i dropped d*ck in her
john called, i missed a call, then called him back ’cause he a big spender
if the b*tch ain’t on the same type of timin’ i’m on, i’ma dismiss her
bro was off the drank, nodded off and caught a fender bender
f*ckin’ with the dog, but the mix that he use look like kitty litter
[verse 2: frostydasnowmann]
n*gga, how the f*ck you sayin’ that that’s your ho? i see you kissin’ her
yeah, i’m rockin’ with my c*ck out, i’m pullin’ out the p*sser
i just pulled the strap out on a fan, he want a picture
if the b*tch ain’t tryna come correct, then i’ll forget her
b*tch gave me four hundred dollars, i told that b*tch to think bigger
slapped the sh*t out my white b*tch, she turned around and called me n*gga
told that lil’ b*tch get the stop, but don’t stop, i need a million
[verse 3: grindhard e]
had to serve my white boy adderall, he lost his ritalin
i need all the dead presidents, you worryin’ all about the benjamins
this n*gga dumb as h*ll, he ain’t buy the drank ’cause it said phenergan
i ain’t gon’ lie, if it ain’t codeine in it, i ain’t sippin’ it
the price he tried to charge me for the lean, it was ridiculous
[verse 4: frostydasnowmann]
i just got a whole pint of lean, what the business is?
i just booked a n*gga for an eight ’cause he been a b*tch
stop tellin’ me you tellin’, lil’ n*gga, boy, you been a snitch
don’t try to hang around me if you broke, [?][1:00]
[verse 5: grindhard e]
on defense at all times, i’ll send a blitz
high tolerance in my lungs, you smoke snicklefritz
can’t believe my n*gga tried to betray me [?]
if this rap sh*t don’t work, i’m goin’ back to sellin’ dope or hittin’ l!cks
[verse 6: frostydasnowmann]
if i go broke, i’m sellin’ dope, yeah, i’m, hittin’ l!cks
big brodie remix the work, yeah, we flippin’ bricks
if the feds catch me with the— shh
if the feds catch me with the work, i’ma plead the fifth
[verse 7: grindhard e & frostydasnowmann]
if they try to raid the trap, i’m runnin’ out the back door and i’ma hit the fence
had to put the socks on my hands, i ain’t tryna leave no fingerprints
f*ck a mask, i’m slidin’ with it off so they know who it is
chopper with no scope on that b*tch, watch out, we might hit the kids
[verse 8: grindhard e]
alright
hit they block, if we don’t hit nothin’, we gon’ spin again
b*tch tried to spin me, i hit her, spinned her, then i hit her friend
call me dr. e, i’m back f*ckin’ with the scripts again
[verse 9: frostydasnowmann]
d*mn, i can’t believe i’m back f*ckin’ with this b*tch again
she done f*gged off ’bout four times, b*tch, bring it in
when i f*ck your b*tch, she keep tellin’ me to leave it in
call me snow jackson, i keep tellin’ her to beat it, b*tch
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