Lyrics

Yea look like I just hit a lick Nigga I'm a talking brick Hit the closet throw a. Look like I just hit a lick Hit the closet throw a fit Lil mama say her a nigga having drip But not like this Having honey buns and dubs on me Walking talking brick If I don't get her what she want Then she get mad and throw a fit Blow that cash, throw a fit Blow it fast, throw a fit Throw that ass, throw a fit Shake it fast, throw a fit Honey buns and dubs on me Walking talking brick Hit my closet throw a fit Look like I just hit a lick Throw a fit With some shit that you can't get Evisu with the bathing ape That was my starter kit I been outside baby Got more than I started with Putting that shit on For the ones that's gone we started with Dom perignon, Moët Chandon I be popping shit Walking talking brick Walkie talkie, copy this Different color dollars like the shit monopoly Yea I been getting gwola, holla She keep calling me Damn, I keep dropping ashes on this new Burberry fleece Yea ima mix it up, I got Balenci's on my feet Still a classic country nigga Cop the 1's without no crease Walking talking brick Walkie talkie, copy this Look like I just hit a lick Hit the closet throw a fit Lil mama say her a nigga having drip But not like this Having honey buns and dubs on me Walking talking brick If I don't get her what she want Then she get mad and throw a fit Blow that cash, throw a fit Blow it fast, throw a fit Throw that ass, throw a fit Shake it fast, throw a fit Honey buns and dubs on me Walking talking brick Hit my closet throw a fit Look like I just hit a lick Dior lipgloss on my lips I cannot kiss All I did was get a bag I pop my shit, I got em pissed Like how I dress Like how I drip I want his bag like I'm the grinch In that black on black, no tints These bitches washed they need a rinse I'm in bag, I meet my ends You wanna link, well that depends Plug hit my phone, he sent em in Cash out on her, she brought a friend My bitch is high maintenance She expecting me to spend Ice out her necklace and her bracelet I got reckless yet again Throw a fit Lil mama say her a nigga having drip But not like this Having honey buns and dubs on me Walking talking brick If I don't get her what she want Then she get mad and throw a fit Blow that cash, throw a fit Blow it fast, throw a fit Throw that ass, throw a fit Shake it fast, throw a fit Honey buns and dubs on me Walking talking brick Hit my closet throw a fit Look like I just hit a lick
Writer(s): Wilkes London Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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