YourLostBoys – BLICKYYY
Genre R&B Rap, Rap

LYRIC
BLICKYYY

BLICKYYY lyrics

[Intro]

This is My Heater
I DARE YOU TO HIT IT!

Okay
Let's go x5

Chorus

Fuck the bitch
Riding round town with my blicky
All my hoes look like Nicki
Your bitch looks like Woah Vicky
Sip
Sip till I’m dizzy
That boy got hit in his back like Ricky
All this water on me like I'm Misty
All my songs universal like Disney
All my opps somehow going missing
Bitch I feel like Kanye I see the vision
Nigga Fuck Greg Abbot I sign this petition
If I want a bad bitch its going to come to fruition
I Told a bitch stay with me just like I'm Tristan
Had to cut the bitch off cause she wouldn’t listen
We in the matrix we stuck in the system
They reel in our dollars like they're going fishing

Yeah, 1234
That lil boy cappin he stay with his pole
The boy feeling froggy I takeoff his nose
I bеt that little Nigga won't try me no more
Sippin on lеan I ain't fighting no cold
Spazzin out of my body for sure
You Trippin on me you might get exposed
They call me subzero cause my heart is froze

Verse

Yeah look at my heart That's chrome
Look at my cup That's foam
Had to push that bitch tried to check my phone
Trying to write the songs trying to write my wrongs
The way that she did me I'll never forget
All white linen I'm feeling like prince
She’s out of her mind the hoe got me bent
She want me to pay I’m not leaving a cent

[Ha Ha Ha]

Chorus

Fuck the bitch
Riding round town with my blicky
All my hoes look like Nicki
Your bitch looks like Woah Vicky
Sip
Sip till I'm dizzy
That boy got hit in his back like Ricky
All this water on me like I’m Misty
All my songs universal like Disney
All my opps somehow going missing
Bitch I feel like Kanye I see the vision
Nigga Fuck Greg Abbot I sign this petition
If I want a bad bitch its going to come to fruition
I Told a bitch stay with me just like I'm Tristan
Had to cut the bitch off cause she wouldn't listen
We in the matrix we stuck in the system
They reel in our dollars like they're going fishing
Yeah, 1234
That lil boy cappin he stay with his pole
The boy feeling froggy I takeoff his nose
I bet that little Nigga won’t try me no more
Sippin on lean I ain't fighting no cold
Spazzin out of my body for sure
You Trippin on me you might get exposed
They call me subzero cause my heart is froze

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