"Blicky Blicky" lyrics
Yop
It's Myaap
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
I got Gs in this Gucci bag
Tried to put some bitches on, and they fumbled that
I can flip yo' lil' bag, let me double that
Told that fat bitch my pocket's bigger where her tummy at
Pulled out so many Gs, bitch thought it was fake
Shooters bust a nigga top like a fucking grape
Rap, cappin' ass, bitches, that's the shit I hate
I'm on that get money shit, that's why these bitches hate
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Every time a nigga piss me off, I get iced out
Bitches see I'm going up, wanna bite style
Used to rock Payless, it's off white now
Hood love me like Obama in a White House
Lil' bitch, I really what? Really get active
You rich online, not in real life, that is not attractive
They like, "Myaa going crazy, she be fucking snapping"
I could turn one to two, Mrs Make It Happen
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bow
Bow
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy—
It's Myaap
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
I got Gs in this Gucci bag
Tried to put some bitches on, and they fumbled that
I can flip yo' lil' bag, let me double that
Told that fat bitch my pocket's bigger where her tummy at
Pulled out so many Gs, bitch thought it was fake
Shooters bust a nigga top like a fucking grape
Rap, cappin' ass, bitches, that's the shit I hate
I'm on that get money shit, that's why these bitches hate
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Every time a nigga piss me off, I get iced out
Bitches see I'm going up, wanna bite style
Used to rock Payless, it's off white now
Hood love me like Obama in a White House
Lil' bitch, I really what? Really get active
You rich online, not in real life, that is not attractive
They like, "Myaa going crazy, she be fucking snapping"
I could turn one to two, Mrs Make It Happen
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy lil' bitch, sit down
You ain't fucking with me, and I got them Gs on me
Got a buck 50 cat, got no smell to it
And you know it's grippy
Bow
Bow
Bitch, I got blicky, blicky
It came with a switchy—
