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letra de like a lick - jose guapo

[hook]
them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks
that’s b-tch all on my d-ck
them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks
in this b-tch
i’ma take them racks, i’ma take them racks
and put on my wrist
them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks
i be looking like a lick, n-gg-
i look like a lick n-gg-, yeah
i look like a lick n-gg-, yeah
i look like a lick n-gg-, yeah
i look like a lick

[verse 1: jose guapo]
you ain’t gonna find no other n-gg- like us berg
my life, my life so purped up bad
i got a big bad rollie, no one can follow up
but a chopper should have a n-gg- don’t holl up
this squad, got racks, got hoes that’s bad
got hoes with -ss, my upper body got bands
i got 20 on it, and i ain’t worry bout sh-t
cause i got shooters in zone 1
and i got shooters from zone 6
but i’m from the [?]hoe, know me
as we’re streaming freeze with it
what the f-ck you mean, what the f-ck you thought
and i got your b-tch all in the loft
headed from the cash on that rollie thang
designer all my versace frame
these n-gg-s know they lame
but i ain’t even gonn say they name

[hook]

[verse 2: gucci mane]
and i’m flexin on these f-ck n-gg-s man
this sh-t is crazy
i just bought a new mercedes for my main lady
i got that gwap, gwap, it’s gucci and gwap, gwap, gwap
lookin like a lick, smellin like a brick
walking through saz but i smell like a field
and i know i got a gilt from a foot out the rim
know i’m gonna hot cause i’m lookin like a split
and a brick, and a brick and a brick and a brick
and about 10 more them bricks
politicians can’t scratch you b-tch
millionaire with a ratchet b-tch
pulled up in a double v6
go, go, go, go, gadget b-tch
doe jumping out the road, macho man savage b-tch
and i never had a stylist
cause i can’t hang with no f-got b-tch

[hook]

[verse 3: young scooter]
work for jewelry in the hood shooting dice
lookin like a lick cause i got on this real ice
i’m a walkin lick i’m takin orders on bricks
when you see that red white and blue, they my bricks
i just hit a lick and had to throw away my phone
throw away pistols, we got throw away homes
live a very long distance, i could get em to your home
i’ma push it to the limit, hunned million that’s my goal
i know how to handle business in the streets and on the stove welcome to the mexico n-gg- where everything goes
racks on racks on racks on racks, everybody on gold
traphouse never fold, bricks on white, bricks on gold

- jose guapo

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