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Sir Michael Rocks - Hit A Lick

feat. Shorty K & Tris J

Right off top with that splash
With a bottle of crisp of that glass
Got a couple of racks in that stash
That money be coming in so fast
I copped the drop and I brag
Two hundred and five on that dash
But that don't mean I won't be creepin'
I didn't answer the phone, she saw me tweetin'
Hit me with the text she say we beefin'
Send 'er one back and said you tweakin'
Ain't about cash I'm not repeatin'
I ain't playin' those games, I'm not competin'
Said what you talkin' 'bout? Baby we just havin' fun
Maybe this has had it's run, middle finger at a one
I throw the piece up, these G's up, we hit a lick
I know the secrets, I know the niggas that I eat with
We practice all of that G shit
T cracked the bottle that weed lit
Let's celebrate, I'm looking for a reason to elevate

Let's hit a lick, let's hit it rich
My nigga, ball of kinds
And I'm working round theclock, I'm always on time
I'm a rider, so fuck your click
I'm in a drug dealer whip but I ain't cut no bricks
Let's get rich
Let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick
Let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a...
That's my shit
Just hit a lick, just hit a lick, just hit a lick, just hit a lick
We here to lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a...
That's my shit

Lobster fettuccini, side of fried zucchini
Wash it down with crisp on top and all up with some greenerie
Ain't no one on ones, man I swear they got a team me yea
Boy I got them packs flippin, moving like a slinky
Met your girl Vicky, she nasty, she freaky
Won't a heavyweight, she tired of fucking with a peewee
Trish come through, have her screamin' willi beamin
I dick her down like dick was going out of season
Fellin hella bold so we ain't sneakin', air weakin'
I'm resting in that pussy, gettin' some while I'm sleepin'
I'm made of gold, get your metal up
Recap my highlights, I'm twice nice, strong like a glass of seven up
My condolences to all competitors fool you way behind
So tell me how you gonna get ahead of us
It's trix man, stretch it like a wrist band
Set the deuce from the Styrofoam, become a kick stand

Let's hit a lick, let's hit it rich
My nigga, both kinds
And I'm working round theclock, I'm always on time
I'm a rider, so fuck your click
I'm in a drug dealer whip but I ain't cut no bricks
Let's get rich
Let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick
Let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a...
That's my shit
Just hit a lick, just hit a lick, just hit a lick, just hit a lick
We here to lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a...
That's my shit

I love money, I hate haters
I keep bitches, I'm so player
Just fuck the hoes cause I don't date 'em
Just beat it up like pacemakers
Man, my pockets so racist
Shout out to them white men
I got a bad hoe and she light skin
With a brown friend that don't like men
And they fuckin' me, they suckin' me
They bust for me, they sluts to me
This bully boy, and they bust for me
For any nigga on that fuckerie
He cash jays, do bank fraud
Couple niggas with that bass hard
Cook that shit like base God
Then run out like a rod
Range roves, Porsche trucks
Summer come, we change up
To the S L then the C L
Stack that up when we need bail
Whatcha know about that? Shit ain't just rap
Riding round town, with the shit's in the back
Rap 'em up then you ship em back
For the next day, have em in the trap
Money don't sleep so a nigga don't nap
Money talk for me so a nigga don't yap
Everybody good cause we all got packs
Hundred pounds in let me start it with the sack
Cash it out and never seen the lease
Big stones in my Jesus piece
Feature, I need three at least toothpick click TPC

Let's hit a lick, let's hit it rich
My nigga, both kinds
And I'm working round theclock, I'm always on time
I'm a rider, so fuck your click
I'm in the drug dealer whip but I ain't cut no bricks
Let's get rich
Let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick
Let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a...
That's my shit
Just hit a lick, just hit a lick, just hit a lick, just hit a lick
We here to lick, let's hit a lick, let's hit a...
That's my shit

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