Finna Hit A Lick song by Lil B from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is West Coast, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Finna Hit A Lick Meaning
| [[Intro] 6 Kiss Nigga I’m hitting licks nigga All you bitch ass hoes nigga [Verse 1] Went to his house and you know I’m taking everything Early morning driver, stolen car, smoking Mary Jane Bruh think I’m flexin’ cause I’m talking like a big shot Bet my young ass show him money he ain’t never got Told him like this “I don’t care, do you give a fuck?” Hit a few liquor stores, you know I ain’t paying nothing Don’t pay shit cause I’m robbing like a Jay Rock Robbing like a dope fiend, even take the wristwatch Ching ching ching, pawn shop be my main bitch Ching ching ching, gold mouth, with a bad bitch Girls on my dick cause I’m flexin’, hot boy shit Caught a high bucks shit, lunch and I’m service this What you really need? I’m a young Santa Claus And I’m coming in the crib with the goons, and a bomb Gold in my mouth, I’m a pretty boy gangster With the cops on my ass, hand-cuffed to my ankles like a bitch [Hook 1] Yes, I’m finna hit a lick, yeah, I’m finna rob a bitch Yes, I’m finna hit a lick, yeah, I’m finna rob a bitch Yes, I’m finna hit a lick, yeah, I’m finna rob a bitch Yes, I’m finna hit a lick, yeah, I’m finna rob a bitch , [Hook 2] Yeah I’m hitting licks, yeah I’m pushing zips Got lick money, got trap money Everybody say that I’m a young ass bitch ‘Til I caught my first case now I’m a thug ass bitch Yeah I’m hitting licks, yeah I’m pushing zips Got lick money, got trap money Everybody say that I’m a young ass bitch ‘Til I caught my first case now I’m a thug ass bitch [Verse 2] Ask me what is shaking, you know what’s shakin’ Ten stolen cars and I run like Troy Aikman Make the hood hot cause I’m bringing back profit OG’s said B you know you gotta stop it So I went harder, it really ain’t matter I’m like a girl scout but I ain’t have no cookies I had a real goon that’ll tie up your family Cut the thing down, put ’em right in his sock I’m up all night cause I’m finna go plat Caught the BART train to the East Oakland spot Hit the dirty 30’s with my dope fiend partner He buying up dope, I’m just watching He said he sniff rocks, it don’t make me different Make me go hard when I’m on a dead mission I’m on the back seat of a pimp caddy-caddy We driving around with dope in the baggie Pressure, he’ll do anything off the powder And his goal was to put the pipe like clam chowder I’m in the lick for the money shit and the power A young skinny nigga, so I couldn’t be a coward , [Hook 3] I get in a nigga shit, with a mask on my face and some bo on my lips, nigga I get in a nigga shit, with a mask on my face and some bo on my lips, nigga [Outro] Yeah that’s that real hitting lick shit You know what I mean? Lil B for Little Boss I ain’t never been playing with this thang 10 thangs on them thangs Why you think I got this 40 Licks tatoo on my throat? Not for the bitches That’s cause I hit 40 licks, you know what I mean? Real shit nigga, 6 Kiss You can only hear it here Lil B for Little Boss Welcome to my world Yeah, pretty boy shit] |
