
Tick (Remix) Big Homiie G & Moneybagg Yo (Ft. 42 Dugg & Yo Gotti)
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[Intro: Big Homiie G]
Woah
Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga
I don't know where I'ma start
I'm just gon' start, I'm just gon' let the beat flow
Tick, tick, tick, uh, yeah
[Verse 1: Big Homiie G]
I'm in Cali with my feet up, on that drank so I can't speak up
Bitch suckin' my dick up, if she bite she gon' get beat up
I won't take no disrespect from no ho'
I'm not crazy, bitch, I'm psycho
Diamonds hit up, like a light show
G, where you been? Hell if I know
Smoking runtz, head in the sky, ho'
She say she she sick of me, bye, ho'
Pull up in that skrrt-skrrt, watch them bitches stalk my bio (Yeah)
I can't go nowhere without my money or my iron (Nah)
Try me while I'm with my children, you must feel like dying (Dyin')
Tell me, why you wanna hate me?
Why you don't wanna see me shine? (Why?)
Why you on my dick? Why you always think I'm lyin'?
Why you in my business? Why you tryna keep up with me? (Why?)
Why you want a feature when you know this shit ain't free? (No)
Wafi did these pieces, boy, you know this shit ain't cheap (No)
Johnny did these teeth, whole lot of cheese for these VVs (Yeah)
I don't hardly be smilin', but my shit big when I say, "Cheese" (Cheese)
I don't really need a heart, Percocet and drank all that I need (I need)
Exotic blunt for my weed (My weed), bad bitch on her knees (Oh)
Tellin' me she love me knowin' damn well she don't love me
Niggas always hollerin' 'bout what they gon' do, but never touch me (Nah)
See me and get nervous (Nervous), see me and start swerving (Start swervin')
Woah
Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga
I don't know where I'ma start
I'm just gon' start, I'm just gon' let the beat flow
Tick, tick, tick, uh, yeah
[Verse 1: Big Homiie G]
I'm in Cali with my feet up, on that drank so I can't speak up
Bitch suckin' my dick up, if she bite she gon' get beat up
I won't take no disrespect from no ho'
I'm not crazy, bitch, I'm psycho
Diamonds hit up, like a light show
G, where you been? Hell if I know
Smoking runtz, head in the sky, ho'
She say she she sick of me, bye, ho'
Pull up in that skrrt-skrrt, watch them bitches stalk my bio (Yeah)
I can't go nowhere without my money or my iron (Nah)
Try me while I'm with my children, you must feel like dying (Dyin')
Tell me, why you wanna hate me?
Why you don't wanna see me shine? (Why?)
Why you on my dick? Why you always think I'm lyin'?
Why you in my business? Why you tryna keep up with me? (Why?)
Why you want a feature when you know this shit ain't free? (No)
Wafi did these pieces, boy, you know this shit ain't cheap (No)
Johnny did these teeth, whole lot of cheese for these VVs (Yeah)
I don't hardly be smilin', but my shit big when I say, "Cheese" (Cheese)
I don't really need a heart, Percocet and drank all that I need (I need)
Exotic blunt for my weed (My weed), bad bitch on her knees (Oh)
Tellin' me she love me knowin' damn well she don't love me
Niggas always hollerin' 'bout what they gon' do, but never touch me (Nah)
See me and get nervous (Nervous), see me and start swerving (Start swervin')
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