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Bryson Cole - Lick Lyrics



Bryson Cole - Lick Lyrics
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Know just how you feel to see these diamonds on me
She going hit my line when she feeling lonely
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
If I'm round yo chick I know you nervous
Really I just do that shit on purpose
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Buss Down Buss Down
Hit my line like what now
Know yo chick going touch down
If she see my buss down
Or if she hear this flow
Really i been in my bag
She took a picture
Her man want a picture
But he too embarrassed to ask
All I can do is laugh
All y'all can do is be gassed
Fill up my tank how I fill up the bank
Me and Potio on smash
She all on my clothes
My eyes on the road
Said I'm too focus to crash
I'm all on the news
My chain like a noose
My ice drip when they clash
Know just how you feel to see these diamonds on me
She going hit my line when she feeling lonely
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
If I'm round yo chick I know you nervous
Really I just do that shit on purpose
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Diamond cuts on my teeth
Crystal clear when I sing
Go to voice mail let it ring
Unless you got something for me
(Woah)
I only came with the facts
Heard what you said in your raps
Niggas are jokes, don't live by the code
They capping
He wanted smoke, what happened?
That's cause they know
I always dress for the cold
Issa COLE SZN, still steaming
Get me hot, I'll be over heating
Put my ice on my neck
On my wrist and it's freezing
I could have her by The Weekend
But I'm too afloat to be sinking
(WOAH)
Please don't get it confused
Y'all to concerned with the views
I think the shit overused
I don't need no Gucci belt
I don't even do YSL
I stopped Buying all this damn ice
When I start to rhyme
The shit usually melt
Listen once and they coming back
Hook em twice I ain't gotta brag
Put yo favorite rapper in body bag
Only talk when it's behind yo back
I'm the type do the digital dash
She the type to go poppin tags
Saw her stunt and she kinda bad
But I ain't even got the time for that
Know just how you feel to see these diamonds on me
She going hit my line when she feeling lonely
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
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Know just how you feel to see these diamonds on me
She going hit my line when she feeling lonely
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
If I'm round yo chick I know you nervous
Really I just do that shit on purpose
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Buss Down Buss Down
Hit my line like what now
Know yo chick going touch down
If she see my buss down
Or if she hear this flow
Really i been in my bag
She took a picture
Her man want a picture
But he too embarrassed to ask
All I can do is laugh
All y'all can do is be gassed
Fill up my tank how I fill up the bank
Me and Potio on smash
She all on my clothes
My eyes on the road
Said I'm too focus to crash
I'm all on the news
My chain like a noose
My ice drip when they clash
Know just how you feel to see these diamonds on me
She going hit my line when she feeling lonely
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
If I'm round yo chick I know you nervous
Really I just do that shit on purpose
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Diamond cuts on my teeth
Crystal clear when I sing
Go to voice mail let it ring
Unless you got something for me
(Woah)
I only came with the facts
Heard what you said in your raps
Niggas are jokes, don't live by the code
They capping
He wanted smoke, what happened?
That's cause they know
I always dress for the cold
Issa COLE SZN, still steaming
Get me hot, I'll be over heating
Put my ice on my neck
On my wrist and it's freezing
I could have her by The Weekend
But I'm too afloat to be sinking
(WOAH)
Please don't get it confused
Y'all to concerned with the views
I think the shit overused
I don't need no Gucci belt
I don't even do YSL
I stopped Buying all this damn ice
When I start to rhyme
The shit usually melt
Listen once and they coming back
Hook em twice I ain't gotta brag
Put yo favorite rapper in body bag
Only talk when it's behind yo back
I'm the type do the digital dash
She the type to go poppin tags
Saw her stunt and she kinda bad
But I ain't even got the time for that
Know just how you feel to see these diamonds on me
She going hit my line when she feeling lonely
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
Looking like I hit a lick, looking like I
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Writer: Bryce Roberson
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Performed By: Bryson Cole
Length: 3:32
Written by: Bryce Roberson

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