"Blick Sum" lyrics
Latto Lyrics
I don't trust no man without no blicky
'Cause when shit get sticky, where the fuck that blicky at? (Yeah)
Why yeen got no blicky, boy?
Step for me
Throw up your set for me
Get in the field, go get that check for me
That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
That gangster shit, it turn me on
That .22 ain't gon' do, that 9, it get me out my thong
Don't get me wrong, I'm gangster bitch, but I tell bae, "Go get the switch," you know he pull up spankin' shit
Blick sum if you love me, hit some if you love me (nigga, huh)
Better not put nobody but your ops above me
Passy princess when we slide through, know them niggas ain't on nothin'
Super thick, you know I'm sittin' pretty when that shit get ugly (Mwah)
Put it in my purse (Purse)
He know I shoot first (What?)
He know who to call, make niggas fall like Life Alert
Come out clean when I do dirt, my shirt got nothing but chains on it
Miss me with that bull before I have 'em put some wings on you
Step for me (Step)
Throw up your set for me (I want your set)
Get in the field, go get that check for me (Check)
That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
I love a drummer boy, ba-rumpa rump bum
Like-like come here, daddy, let me fix your loose screw
Buss for me like I buss for you
Ride for me like I ride on you (Okay)
Every whip BP, this door so heavy, like my ass
He don't leave the house without the, uh, or his mask
Y'all should put y'all boyfriends out on Thursday, they be trash
Doorman got you thinking he a stepper, you so green
Makin' that shit up, these niggas be so Maybelline
Don't get it confused though, 'cause he's gon' still swing
Damn, it might be the Clayton County in me
Damn, make it clap for you, now clap something for me
Brrr
Step for me (Step)
Throw up your set for me (I want your set)
Get in the field, go get that check for me (Check)
That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
With a gangsta, yeah, I just fell in love with a gangsta (Motherfucking)
With a gangsta, gold grills twisting up his fingers (Motherfucking, motherfucking)
'Cause when shit get sticky, where the fuck that blicky at? (Yeah)
Why yeen got no blicky, boy?
Step for me
Throw up your set for me
Get in the field, go get that check for me
That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
That gangster shit, it turn me on
That .22 ain't gon' do, that 9, it get me out my thong
Don't get me wrong, I'm gangster bitch, but I tell bae, "Go get the switch," you know he pull up spankin' shit
Blick sum if you love me, hit some if you love me (nigga, huh)
Better not put nobody but your ops above me
Passy princess when we slide through, know them niggas ain't on nothin'
Super thick, you know I'm sittin' pretty when that shit get ugly (Mwah)
Put it in my purse (Purse)
He know I shoot first (What?)
He know who to call, make niggas fall like Life Alert
Come out clean when I do dirt, my shirt got nothing but chains on it
Miss me with that bull before I have 'em put some wings on you
Step for me (Step)
Throw up your set for me (I want your set)
Get in the field, go get that check for me (Check)
That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
I love a drummer boy, ba-rumpa rump bum
Like-like come here, daddy, let me fix your loose screw
Buss for me like I buss for you
Ride for me like I ride on you (Okay)
Every whip BP, this door so heavy, like my ass
He don't leave the house without the, uh, or his mask
Y'all should put y'all boyfriends out on Thursday, they be trash
Doorman got you thinking he a stepper, you so green
Makin' that shit up, these niggas be so Maybelline
Don't get it confused though, 'cause he's gon' still swing
Damn, it might be the Clayton County in me
Damn, make it clap for you, now clap something for me
Brrr
Step for me (Step)
Throw up your set for me (I want your set)
Get in the field, go get that check for me (Check)
That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
Blick sum, blick sum (Blick, blick)
Hit some (Hit)
If you love me
With a gangsta, yeah, I just fell in love with a gangsta (Motherfucking)
With a gangsta, gold grills twisting up his fingers (Motherfucking, motherfucking)
