Tic Tic ft. Intuition (OST очко паскуды) (исполнитель: Dumbfoundead)
Groupies on my jock They tellin me to break a leg Everytime i rock they get horny Gimme satan head These hoes get really slow Tryna break the bed Always rock the club Got that Gary Paton cred New town every night ima paint it red Wake up to a new chick Huge [bad word] making eggs Gotta “break fast” gotta flight to catch She got issues Her boyfriends got biker tats What kinda life is that? momma tryna preach All i hear is WOMP WOMP and other onomatopoeias I should really listen You sleep with sleezy women Chattin over salad over at the California pizza kitchen 20/20 vison Goin on blind dates Lookin for [bad word] into brides mates Always the same conversation just the lines changin’ Fine with the mind state Fly with the time change Source: LYBIO.net Yeah, We bout to get rich soon Rollin another spliff and lets get lit fool Wakin up,Lookin at my wrist its noon Feelin like I might Tic Tic Tic Boom Boom Yeah, We bout to get rich soon Rollin another spliff and lets get lit fool Wakin up, Lookin at my wrist its noon Feelin like I might Tic Tic Tic Boom Boom I said the flow’s so prison cell Wave to the haters Go ahead, wish them well No longer throwing pennies in a wishing well Spending every evening with a breezy playing kiss and tell Finished off a fifth now I’m sippin’ ale Steady going postal, bi-coastal, tryna get the mail Miss the [bad word] knicks and flyer than the pigeon tails Wavin peace signs, hustlerin’ some politician shells Spent nights rippin’ [bad word] nose, sick as [bad word] Now I puff a swiff until my bottom lip is swell Shake it, stir it, just mix it well Ima chug it down like the last cold drink in [bad word] How ya livin’ man I’m feelin’ swell Even with a nervous twitch, nibblin’ on brittle nails You press strangers with little fib little tails Just keep waiting ‘till my weight tips the scale Yeah, We bout to get rich soon Rollin another spliff and lets get lit fool Wakin up,Lookin at my wrist its noon Feelin like I might Tic Tic Tic Boom Yeah, We bout to get rich soon Rollin another spliff and lets get lit fool Wakin up, Lookin at my wrist its noon Feelin like I might Tic Tic Tic Boom