Tik Tok
Took time da bag going
Ran up my bag going
Now all da bitches flock knowing
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time getting da bag going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Ran up my bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now all these bitches flock knowing
My Rollie Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time to get to my spot
My spot
Now I got rich I wanna stop
Wanna stop
Cause I money all the bitches flock
Bitches flock
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now that I got da game on Lock
Yeah so locked
Making dope songs leaving niggas Shock
So shocked
Got my eye on da ball like a real jock
Like a real joke
I've been working harder than the next Man
Yuh
I've been working hard man can't you Understand
Cause I got it out da mud Yes Nigga I Had a plan
Now watch me Marvel at work
Work
Like my name was Stan Lee
Hickory dickory dock
The pigs ran up the spot
The clock struck one
And den that rat was done
The clock struck five
We left nobody alive
Cause we shot dem in da head
And left his spot red mane
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time gettin da bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Ran up my bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now all these bitches flock knowing
My Rollie Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Da Rollie on my wrist goin' Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time to get to my spot
My spot
Now I got rich I wanna stop
Wanna stop
Cause I money all the bitches flock
Bitches flock
All the bitches flock
Now that I've got my skrilla
Been counting up cheese
Sippin on cream dripping like vanilla
Waited my time is now
Big dawg just like I'm Godzilla
Before had the cash bitches said
They love my charisma
Tik-Tok
Bitches flock
They like how my wrist pop
Tik-Tok
Round the clock
I can make your bedrock
Tik-Tok
Cops flock
Shot him on the sidewalk
Tik-Tok
Round the clock
Left his ass wit white chalk
Hickory dickory dock,
The pigs ran up the spot
The clock struck two
We didn't know what to do
The clock struck three
So we had to flee
We went on a killin spree
And killed the nigga who ratted on us For free
Yea
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time gettin da bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Ran up my bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now all these bitches flock knowing
My Rollie Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time to get to my spot
My spot
Now I got rich I wanna stop
Wanna stop
Cause I money all the bitches flock
Bitches flock
Ran up my bag going
Now all da bitches flock knowing
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time getting da bag going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Ran up my bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now all these bitches flock knowing
My Rollie Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time to get to my spot
My spot
Now I got rich I wanna stop
Wanna stop
Cause I money all the bitches flock
Bitches flock
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now that I got da game on Lock
Yeah so locked
Making dope songs leaving niggas Shock
So shocked
Got my eye on da ball like a real jock
Like a real joke
I've been working harder than the next Man
Yuh
I've been working hard man can't you Understand
Cause I got it out da mud Yes Nigga I Had a plan
Now watch me Marvel at work
Work
Like my name was Stan Lee
Hickory dickory dock
The pigs ran up the spot
The clock struck one
And den that rat was done
The clock struck five
We left nobody alive
Cause we shot dem in da head
And left his spot red mane
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time gettin da bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Ran up my bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now all these bitches flock knowing
My Rollie Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Da Rollie on my wrist goin' Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time to get to my spot
My spot
Now I got rich I wanna stop
Wanna stop
Cause I money all the bitches flock
Bitches flock
All the bitches flock
Now that I've got my skrilla
Been counting up cheese
Sippin on cream dripping like vanilla
Waited my time is now
Big dawg just like I'm Godzilla
Before had the cash bitches said
They love my charisma
Tik-Tok
Bitches flock
They like how my wrist pop
Tik-Tok
Round the clock
I can make your bedrock
Tik-Tok
Cops flock
Shot him on the sidewalk
Tik-Tok
Round the clock
Left his ass wit white chalk
Hickory dickory dock,
The pigs ran up the spot
The clock struck two
We didn't know what to do
The clock struck three
So we had to flee
We went on a killin spree
And killed the nigga who ratted on us For free
Yea
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time gettin da bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Ran up my bag goin Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Now all these bitches flock knowing
My Rollie Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time to get to my spot
My spot
Now I got rich I wanna stop
Wanna stop
Cause I money all the bitches flock
Bitches flock
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Writer(s): Gideon Smith
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