Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
I'm pullin' up on your f*ckin' bitch, we blew her back
She went all the way down, lickin' on my sack
I keep all the motherf*ckin' guns, bitch, I'm packed
Bitch, I keep all the motherf*ckin' money, I keep all the racks
I keep all the motherf*ckin' sticks, I got the money
Them bitches tried to f*ck with me, they thought it was funny
They scared of that motherf*ckin' gun, got 'em running
We just wiped his muhf*ckin' nose, it was runny
We just wiped his muhf*ckin' nose, thought he was sick
I got all these hoes bitin' my style, like a tick
I just spun on you, motherf*cker, hit a lick
I f*ckin' up your gang with that f*ckin' blick
Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
Bitch, I'm sippin' on that lean, I'm poppin' Perkies', I'm a fiend
I say my diamonds are so drippy, they like water, bitch, they clean
I say, "What you say?" Bitch, I'm countin' money, count that green
Got these bitches all up on me, they so fiend
I say, "I wipe a nigga block just like I'm Mr. Clean"
I whip the Tonka off the lot, lil' bitch, you know I'm skurting
I'm a fiend, where's my crown, bitch, I'm a king
Wrist so icy, diamond ring, black designer Prada jeans
Bitch, I am an addict, pop a Perky', shit get tragic
Just don't mind a bitch, but she not ugly she just ratchet, oh
I say, "What you say?" All my diamonds Elliot
Lil' bitch, I don't got time to play
Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
I'm pullin' up on your f*ckin' bitch, we blew her back
She went all the way down, lickin' on my sack
I keep all the motherf*ckin' guns, bitch, I'm packed
Bitch, I keep all the motherf*ckin' money, I keep all the racks
AK 5ifty4our - big fiend (feat. Havi) Lyrics
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Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
I'm pullin' up on your f*ckin' bitch, we blew her back
She went all the way down, lickin' on my sack
I keep all the motherf*ckin' guns, bitch, I'm packed
Bitch, I keep all the motherf*ckin' money, I keep all the racks
I keep all the motherf*ckin' sticks, I got the money
Them bitches tried to f*ck with me, they thought it was funny
They scared of that motherf*ckin' gun, got 'em running
We just wiped his muhf*ckin' nose, it was runny
We just wiped his muhf*ckin' nose, thought he was sick
I got all these hoes bitin' my style, like a tick
I just spun on you, motherf*cker, hit a lick
I f*ckin' up your gang with that f*ckin' blick
Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
Bitch, I'm sippin' on that lean, I'm poppin' Perkies', I'm a fiend
I say my diamonds are so drippy, they like water, bitch, they clean
I say, "What you say?" Bitch, I'm countin' money, count that green
Got these bitches all up on me, they so fiend
I say, "I wipe a nigga block just like I'm Mr. Clean"
I whip the Tonka off the lot, lil' bitch, you know I'm skurting
I'm a fiend, where's my crown, bitch, I'm a king
Wrist so icy, diamond ring, black designer Prada jeans
Bitch, I am an addict, pop a Perky', shit get tragic
Just don't mind a bitch, but she not ugly she just ratchet, oh
I say, "What you say?" All my diamonds Elliot
Lil' bitch, I don't got time to play
Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
I'm pullin' up on your f*ckin' bitch, we blew her back
She went all the way down, lickin' on my sack
I keep all the motherf*ckin' guns, bitch, I'm packed
Bitch, I keep all the motherf*ckin' money, I keep all the racks
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
I'm pullin' up on your f*ckin' bitch, we blew her back
She went all the way down, lickin' on my sack
I keep all the motherf*ckin' guns, bitch, I'm packed
Bitch, I keep all the motherf*ckin' money, I keep all the racks
I keep all the motherf*ckin' sticks, I got the money
Them bitches tried to f*ck with me, they thought it was funny
They scared of that motherf*ckin' gun, got 'em running
We just wiped his muhf*ckin' nose, it was runny
We just wiped his muhf*ckin' nose, thought he was sick
I got all these hoes bitin' my style, like a tick
I just spun on you, motherf*cker, hit a lick
I f*ckin' up your gang with that f*ckin' blick
Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
Bitch, I'm sippin' on that lean, I'm poppin' Perkies', I'm a fiend
I say my diamonds are so drippy, they like water, bitch, they clean
I say, "What you say?" Bitch, I'm countin' money, count that green
Got these bitches all up on me, they so fiend
I say, "I wipe a nigga block just like I'm Mr. Clean"
I whip the Tonka off the lot, lil' bitch, you know I'm skurting
I'm a fiend, where's my crown, bitch, I'm a king
Wrist so icy, diamond ring, black designer Prada jeans
Bitch, I am an addict, pop a Perky', shit get tragic
Just don't mind a bitch, but she not ugly she just ratchet, oh
I say, "What you say?" All my diamonds Elliot
Lil' bitch, I don't got time to play
Pull up blicked up, blicked up, it's on me
Your bitch tryna f*ck with me, she a big fiend
I'm coppin' all the motherf*ckin' drugs, I got lean
I'm coppin X, coppin' Percs', coppin' all the beans
I'm pullin' up on your f*ckin' bitch, we blew her back
She went all the way down, lickin' on my sack
I keep all the motherf*ckin' guns, bitch, I'm packed
Bitch, I keep all the motherf*ckin' money, I keep all the racks
Writer: AK 5ifty4our
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