a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

get me lit (feat. liq - ice d lyrics

get me lit
gun on my hip
we getting rich
i’ll take your b*tch
no i’ll take your sh*t
new gucci fit
it’s all on my list
liquor i sip
im taking a p*ss
all on your grave
you know i don’t miss
you know i don’t miss

we ain’t the same bro
don’t you speak on my name bro
go to war for the fame bro
i don’t f*ck wit a hoe if she lame bro
gotta stay on your toes ain’t a game bro
this is my city
in the wild i ain’t tame bro
i stand up for the gang bro
when i pull out the choppa
it sing bro
pull up on the block and they ran bro
im in the stores
when i pull up and i’m asking for money
then you better talk
ay yeah
when i pull up with my brother
then i make a call it’s war
i make you fall
rip kobe
black mamba when i’m on thе court
i break the walls
going crazy at my shows
you know when i’m going on tour
icе d
f*cking a b*tch she be feisty
rip juice ain’t no ice tea
soon everyone gonna like
she wanna do it on livestream
she got a big back
for my cash got a big sack
do a show get a big bag
i don’t give a f*ck where the b*tch at
f*ck up the 9 where the six at
bustdown on my wrist
i know they gone stare
blood on my fists
i hit them right there
you got it too
you know i don’t care
when i get the food
you know i don’t share
turn up the sound
and the 808s
kobe, i fade away
i make it shine
on a rainy day
we ain’t the same
hop in the lambo
swerve in a truck
always the best
the others they suck
f*cking a hoe
do the dash when i nut
make her so wet
she causing a flood
get me lit
gun on my hip
we getting rich
i’ll take your b*tch
no i’ll take your sh*t
new gucci fit
it’s all on my list
liquor i sip
im taking a p*ss
all on your grave
you know i don’t miss
you know i don’t miss

hit a n*gga uh
big stick
keep him uneasy like he riding on a rip stick
she grab my stick so i rip it
popped a couple ps but i know i ain’t trippin
green on me c lo
stitch in my pocket
they fat call me lilo
came in this b*tch
chains heavy i’m kilo
i know that he dead
but i’m still finna reload
n*gga we all die better check yo ego
ice and liq n*gga
now that’s a cold tandem
said she want gucci
but now it’s alexander
i’m smoking a chimney while sitting with santa
throw me a pass
i got 6 that’s atlanta
give me a 4
or some lean it’s in fanta
i know if i die then my n*ggas will handle
yo ice is to little your light like a candle
i hit em once
he gon drop like a sandal
i am a demon
i’ll eat you a cannibal
shaking that ass
like she born in a carnival
v on my shirt
i got 3 i ain’t harden tho
she got wheels for in the back
so she a tahoe hoe
hol up
that n*gga showed up
it’s my time
got em nautious
boy she got that fye
she said she don’t cry
so that is my ride
tech let it slide
i’m a demon in the night
he talk but he fried
girl stop that sh*t to nice
check yo mental yup i’m exponential
they way that she use that ass
it can’t be legal
the way that they take my n*ggas
think it’s legal
no i ain’t forget
you still owe peep hole
n*gga i’m ballin early tyler herro
stop it
thought that i told yo ass to drop the topic
there’s a lot hoes that’ll come drop it
there’s a lot of women that’ll come pop it
there’s a lot of n*ggas that wanna see us
n*gga well sorry can’t see us
aye n*gga sorry can’t be us
aye n*gga
he wanna beat us
i’ll get his own n*gga you know that i mean it
get me lit
gun on my hip
we getting rich
i’ll take your b*tch
no i’ll take your sh*t
new gucci fit
it’s all on my list
liquor i sip
im taking a p*ss
all on your grave
you know i don’t miss
you know i don’t miss

- ice d lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular