Hit A Lic Queen Key

[Chorus]
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
(The youngest DJ in the world)
Hit a lick, bitch
Pull up on that bitch, talk that stick
I said pull up on that bitch, talk that stick (Talk that shit)
(DJ Legacy, let that shit breath, bro)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Pull up on that bitch, talk that stick (Talk that stick)
I said pull up on that bitch, talk that stick (Talk that stick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Hit a lick, bitch (Hit a lick)
Pull up on that bitch, talk that stick (Talk that stick)
I said pull up on that bitch, talk that stick (Talk that stick)

[Verse 1]
I never fucked a lame 'cause I'm allergic
I like to flirt with pretty ass niggas, make 'em nervous
I don't fuck with niggas that be lurking or be jerking
Honestly I can't dance, but on the mouth, I be twerking
Titties on fleek with a bitch on my hip
Please watch your lip, 'fore you make my bitch flip
Going crazy on these hoes, fucking faces, not no tips
Queen Key, I been the shit, nigga hatin', I dont trip
Pull up on that bitch and I'm crazy, I admit
I been tryna fucking tell you but you think I'm full of shit
Nigga, if I come around you gon' be up on my dick
You a eater, can't get kissed
This a anthem, not a diss
Pull up on that bitch