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Feloni - Clit Licka lyrics
Verse 1 (Feloni) It's the F. The E. The L. O. N. I. I'm in this muthaf-cka' And, yes, you know why I'ma give you the dooky Real sh-t with no flies I'ma take the pussi I'm straight on you, guy Always talk'n 'bout you minaj'n One b-tch, two b-tches you messag'n Where the f-ck they at Prove yo mouth'n And while you talk'n sh-t Even yo momma's a (Clit Licka) Chorus When yo girl staring at me from across the bar When yo girl let me hit it from inside yo car When yo girl cut you off and you think it's bizarre She's a (Clit Licka) When you blow your girl up and she don't answer the phone When you try'n to get a nut and she faken the moan N-gga, give the girl up She aiin't into the bone She's a (Clit Licka) Verse 2 (Aarika rep'n Trinidad, Bedstuy & Brooklyn) Yo, I love the green Both money and trees F-ck how n-ggaz feel I'm runn'n in a 100 degrees Sh-t's hot But still a b-tch gotta stay with the heat When them things pop Flip-flops stop where they be See you f-ck'n with a bad b-tch Straight Brooklyn bandit I'm just say'n, duke You know you can't handle it Plus I'm say'n that my b-tch is more man with it Don't want no d-ck but I might get with a (Clit Licka) Yeah, you know Eyes low Hydro is what I blow From the "D" All the way to Brooklyn, baby Bedstuy ladies act'n crazy Yes, it's me, haters Do ya' thang Bless'n me every time you say my name And I'm stress free Please believe I'm relieved while yo chest pains Cuz I'ma (Clit Licka) Chorus Verse 3 (Feloni) I know I got a pussi But ain't no pussi-b-tch Show me the enemy I'll empty out the clip Pour out the Henn Know I'ma sip it Talk about the paper, B I'm ready to flip it What the f-ck you talk'n, boy You's a "rider" When my girl pulled the glock All you did was holla Took yo ass home Jumped in the shower And yo b-tch called again (True story) New York, Cali, ATL Houston, Chi-town Lickers dwell Feel what I'm say'n Baby, yell What E-40 say, "Feel my smell" Get a glass of water Cuz I know you choken On the fact that I'm the one she's hold'n What's up, boy You got them toys But I'm the one she wants with the thump-thump noise Chorus |
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