Dee Watkins

Fresh Off A Lick
Ha Yeah They know what it is with me Look Let's go Back up on my bullshit, you niggas got me pissed off She don't really like me, she just wanna suck my wrist off Young nigga, but I got more rank then yo big dawg Before the opps kill me, I overdose on [?] Posted in the hood with all my motherfuckin' chains on My lil' nigga havin' too much motions since he came home IPhone, I've been makin' plays on a same phone All this fuckin' water on my shirt, like I got rained on Uh, throw it back She was tryna run from that dick, like where you goin' at? She be lookin' bad, when she throw it like shе know it's fact Everytime she lеave, I hit her up like ''Give me more of that'' Ayy, I've been in my bad game, got no time to kick shit She was fuckin' me and all my brothers, she a sick bitch Pull up in that vet, she was like ''Oh, this nigga rich-rich'' Bitch I'm really famous, I could never send a dick pick Yeah, bitch you out your mind She wanna lay up and fuck all day, but I don't got no time, uh Take my diamonds and all my jewelry, I bet I'm still gon' shine, uh The [?] stay in the house all day, my niggas still gon' slide, uh Letras de canciones1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 racks Nah, I was gonna let him pay, but he ain't gettin' shit back I ain't gotta get my hands dirty, I just kickback I just threw my nigga [?] on and told him ''Flip that'' Yeah, uh, I look like I'm fresh off a motherfuckin' lick, uh Niggas block me when they in they feelings, like my bitch, uh Why she really think I'm finna fuck her, 'cause she thick, uh Probly' why she only wanna fuck me, 'cause I'm lit, lit, lit, lit, lit Hold on, hold on, hold on nigga, let me talk my shit, shit, shit, shit, shit Nigga this a Drac', don't give a fuck about no switch, switch, switch We got all that Uh, she keep blowin' up my phone, I don't call back Niggas in they feelings like these hoes, so I fall back Say he gotta deal on a Percs, so can I call that? Step on they neck, then I step on a jet Step off the jet, then I step to a check Step to a check, then I get you know the rest So then more little story that I nigga really blest, ah I be out the drugs like I'm fiendin', I need it Fa, fa, fa, hit his knees, know he leekin' I've been goin' through it with my bitch, we ain't speakin' I've been in the trenches with them creatures and 'em demons More little story, I can't fuck with lil' rat, uh She ain't really cute, I had to fuck from the back When that money call, I'mma put that Hellcat in track I'mma go and get that paper, I'on care what they said Yeah, uh, I look like I'm fresh off a motherfuckin' lick, uh Niggas block me when they in they feelings, like my bitch, uh Why she really think I'm finna fuck her, 'cause she thick, uh Probly' why she only wanna fuck me, 'cause I'm lit, lit, lit, lit, lit Hold on, hold on, hold on nigga, let me talk my shit, shit, shit, shit, shit Nigga this a Drac', don't give a fuck about no switch From Letras Mania