Lick Her'd Up

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Yah (Yah)
Ugh (Ugh)
Ugh

When I bring out glasses for ya'll asses yeah you know what's up
Vision getting blurry in a hurry when we pouring up
Cause a nigga blunt and I know yo ass raw uncut
Bout to put on a show but I ain't touring FUT
What you want baby that's the Remy
Well I'ma go and fuck with the D'usse
It's black and white that i'ma be Ricky
Well I'm in love you could be my Lucy we Gucci
Let me start kissing on that coochi and lip lock
Cause I beat bop like old school hip hop
You gone get ya clit rocked when we start the drip spot
When make you bust you be louder than a big Glock

Lick Lick Lick Lick Lick We Get Liquor'd Up
Lick Lick Lick Lick Lick We Get Liquor'd Up
One, Two, Three, Four Cups Then I Lick Her Up
One, Two, Three, Four Shots Then I Rip Her Up

Lick Lick Lick Lick Lick We Get Liquor'd Up
Lick Lick Lick Lick Lick We Get Liquor'd Up
One, Two, Three, Four Cups Then I Lick Her Up
One, Two, Three, Four Shots Then I Rip Her Up

We Get Liquor'd Up
We Get Liquor'd Up



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Writer(s): Derrick Dobson
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