Nic Stick

I let that bitch hit the nic stick
Next thing ya know she suckin' on my dick stick
Okay I'd like to take you on a date first
But I been busy, chasin' papers
I like that thang that you did wit yo tongue
And that conversation, we had bout' back when you was young
And she was only 23
So how old, could you really be
I let that bitch hit the nic stick
Next thing ya know
She suckin' on my dick stick (ayy)

Here's a pack go flip this
Wait, what's the profit, what I owe ya
It's all your B
Ohh you want me to run the streets
Take it

Psh turn it up
Unreal

I let that bitch hit the nic stick
Last thing she wanted was some distance
Magnet on me, glued or somethin'
Stores empty, let's loot or somethin'

I I I I

I let that bitch
Hit the nic stick
Big mistake, she don't ever go away
Fucking bitch did it with her face
You know me I don't even care
Seen that bitch like a hundred times here and there
I'm just talking nah
Everybody want a dog, but they walkin' now



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Writer(s): Andrew Daut
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