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lik flow 2 - lik lyrics

[verse 1: lik]
oh you ain’t heard ask about the last 4 bodies
them n*ggas saying rest in p*ss but ain’t pop n0body
you a virgin in these streets boy you ain’t got no bodies
i like my hoes fresh up out the lot n*gga with low mileage
i was on they block for a week and ain’t see n0body
we known for putting sh*t straight to sleep so don’t even try it
i just f*cked 8 hoes in one week i know my d*ck tired
if y’all job was really k!lling n*ggas boy y’all been fired
if a n*gga ever blow at me then i’m returning fire
b*tch you had that weed for some weeks you need to blow dry it
they said cali back going this week i’m finna go try it
when they drop that new ap b*tch i’m a go buy it
if a n*gga reach for some on me then he dying
let a n*gga evеr think sh*t sweet and we gone deep fry him
lik ain’t standing by no microwave but hе keep heat by him
i’m quick to drop the the window on this b*tch don’t need a speed by us
get out of line we puttin’ holes in head now he rasheed wallace
me and acee a rain this b*tch out ’til they need dollas
i had to show to show her how to suck d*ck on her knees prolly
.380 with 7 in the clip this b*tch a knee popper
rose gold presi’ on my wrist this b*tch a panty*dropper
boy this b*tch came with d*ck he let a tranny pop him
a n*gga slid on my cousin crib i think my auntie shot him
boy you and yo’ clique lil scr*ppy, y’all don’t want no problems
riding ’round this b*tch with dj he want all the drama
up the chop this b*tch a get to spitting like a f*cking llama
the .40 quick to burn a n*gga up like a broken condom
b*tch you know i’m all about my bucks like i play with giannis
boy if you ain’t 10 years in then you can’t sit behind us
why the opps keep calling in like, “can we put this sh*t behind us?
all my n*ggas tired of dying
b*tch you know we tired of hiding
b*tch we know you tired of sliding” (haa)
you know i got the sauce but n*gga you can’t get the recipe
sent him up top with chop, p*ssy rest in peace
keep it on me daily i can’t let you no n*gga step on me
catch a opp lacking boy you better have that vest on ’em
n*gga think he a demon ima send him where the devil be
now i bet you f*ck boys learned not to mess with me
boy i had to earn my stripes like a referee
b*tch i’m something like a charlie horse ain’t no stretching me
i know n*ggas out here taking hits for a pint of green
i just made 8 in one trip and ain’t stack a thing
i just missed a sale for 6 zips cuz my phone ain’t ring
in the burbs trapping out this b*tch with them birdy things
everything you buy half off just like burlington
[outro: lik]
ykwtfgo big 24 sh*t n*gga
ion even rap n*gga i’m doing this sh*t for fun

- lik lyrics

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