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letra de lickity split - airy don dotta

i gotta, i gotta, i gotta, i gotta, i gotta l!ckity split
i gotta hit me a l!ck. i gotta go pay my rent
i gotta l!ckity split, i gotta hit me a l!ck. after i finish this spliff
(yeah, yeah) i gotta l!ckity split, i gotta hit me a l!ck, i gotta go pay my rent. i gotta l!ckity split
(n-gga!)

rubble flow, bedrock. head shot, one glock. x-factor, xpac, bad apple but don’t rot. short girl, tater tot. shoe lace money, all knots. one flight, nonstop, you little league. sandlot. my plan is to nurture the summer. ball with my n-ggas like we the kekambas. except we don’t care about numbers. unless it’s counting up all of them hundreds. eight waves, bear with me. bluetooth the way she pair with me. i’m the truth and she dare with me. saw the amount she stared with me. nah, i’m really more solo than dolo. they cannot see me i gotta say polo. (polo) you n-ggas is chicken like pollo. (pollo) i’m rooted the family the soil. (soil) on my first album you’ll get the message. i’ll drop twenty-two like berry the second undiscovered let alone a living legend. n-gga speed up i can’t get arrested! remember my ex gave me her confession, said “i don’t think you cute you just interesting”? i told her thank you and i learned my lesson now i see through the bullsh-t like screen protection shining bright like inside of me all fluorescent. i make the game whole without me it’s crescent. f-cking these beats til i get em pregnant reproduce like a rabbit i’m going rampant. scout with my boys like i’m going camping. it would’ve worked out if she quit the rantin’. you would’ve survived if you quit the pantin’. i’m stuck to my guns cause they never jammin’

yeah, i gotta l!ckity split. i gotta hit me a l!ck. after i finish this spliff
i gotta l!ckity split. i gotta hit me a l!ck. i gotta go pay my rent
i gotta l!ckity split

orbital bars cause i’m into astrology as of this summer there is no apologies, love me or hate me whichever is fine to me it’s more than bodily me like inside of me, chillin’ with n-ggas who really take pride me. n0body sharing like why are they hiding me, n-gga unfollow me no need to lie to me. i had to transition and see new dimensions, it’s that or the prison. not talkin bout cells i’m talkin intuition that sh-t for the pigeons not what i envisioned. (yeah) i sprinkle my thoughts in calypso (cream). i put all they nots in calypso (cream). i’m calling the shots with calypso cream! hold up wait what do you mean? i’m shucking and jiving, high-fiving my pirates like we have arrived and yeah, sure time has flied but ain’t train wreck our drive so let’s ride so alive!(n-gga, yeah) say what you want, i do it all in calypso. off the diving board cannonball in calypso. a piece of my mental has bled out like menstrual i’m yapping my dental i said what i meant no, no longer need pencils, grab life by the neck i don’t need no utensils. (yeah)
i gotta l!ckity split. i gotta hit me a, hit me a

- airy don dotta

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