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letra de lick me - strapped!

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[intro]
(indigo)
(okay, embasin)
yeah, uh
i ain’t no rat and i ain’t no b-tch, you cannot l!ck me (yeah)
popstar sh-t, i rap and sing like i was on disney (yeah)
uh, uh
it comin’

[chorus]
gotta hit the road, bankroll comin’ wit’ me
last month, i was in the spot tryna touch a fifty
i’m in the trap spot, smokin’ dope
scales f-ckin’ digi
b-tch we online, need a hotspot, come on f-ck wit’ me
i got big racks, i ain’t touch yet, they comin’ digi
holographic diamond ring, this sh-t is dancing, got you dizzy
popstar life, i rap and sing like a young n-gga was on disney
but i ain’t no rat and i ain’t no b-tch, lil’ n-gga, nah you cannot l!ck me

[verse]
i’m a real deal rap n-gga deep in the streets
and i know these f-ck n-ggas tryna get me
can’t let this f-cked up system get me
i f-cked this lil’ vamp b-tch and she bit me
almost lost my main b-tch to some bullsh-t
preachin’ to these young n-ggas like the pulpit
real big dog, somethin’ like a pitbull
young rich n-gga, i don’t go for bullsh-t
if it’s bout money, then we gettin’ it
when they ask me, “what you doin?”, i say “gettin’ rich”
lil’ b-tch, she sucked me dry just like licorice
just like a boxing match, you know we hittin’ sh-t (uh)
yeah, we punchin’ and hittin’, b-tch
know what i mean, we gettin’ these digits, b-tch
my boy drinkin’ lean, he sleep off [?]
if i hit the scene, i know i’ll get in it, b-tch
and i’m smart, but money not ignorance (okay)
rick owens shoes, yeah, you know we in them sh-ts
i swear this one b-tch treat me so good, n-gga (okay)
i might f-ck around and nut in this b-tch (okay)
nah, my n-gga, i’m cappin’ (cap)
i’m on this b-tch slidin’, yes, i’m rappin’ (yeah)
came a long way from juggin’ and trappin’ (yeah)
okay b-tch, we still juggin’ and we trappin’
long story short, you can say we active (active)
put that f-ck n-gga out, yes, we mapped him
on the south side, this sh-t get jurassic (yeah)
on the east side, lil’ n-gga, what’s happenin’?
on the east side, my n-gga, what’s happenin’?
playin’ both sides, i bet you get whacked, n-gga
you better not be broke, go and get some racks, n-gga
when i hit my main ho, she on her back, n-gga
when i hit my side b-tch, hit from the side, n-gga
oh, she the backend, hit from the back end
i only know one thing, let’s get these racks in
my boy ate a perc’ pill, just like he pac-man
i’m drippin’ all black, just like i’m batman
yes, i’m the same young n-gga from back then
touched down in la, f-ck it, ship them packs here
then blew what you made, real quick at saks fifth
[chorus]
gotta hit the road, bankroll comin’ wit’ me
last month, i was in the spot tryna touch a fifty
i’m in the trap spot, smokin’ dope
scales f-ckin’ digi
b-tch we online, need a hotspot, come on f-ck wit’ me
i got big racks, i ain’t touch yet, they comin’ digi
holographic diamond ring, this sh-t is dancing, got you dizzy
popstar life, i rap and sing like a young n-gga was on disney
but i ain’t no rat and i ain’t no b-tch, lil’ n-gga, nah you cannot l!ck me

[outro]
h-ll nah, n-gga
they cannot l!ck me

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