Like A Lick

[Chorus: Jose Guapo] Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks That’s bitch all on my dick Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks In this bitch I’ma take them racks, I’ma take them racks And put on my wrist Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks I be looking like a lick, nigga I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick [Verse 1: Jose Guapo] You ain’t gonna find no other nigga like us berg My life, my life so purped up bad I got a big bad rollie, no one can follow up But a chopper should have a nigga don’t holl up This squad, got racks, got hoes that’s bad Got hoes with ass, my upper body got bands I got 20 on it, and I ain’t worry bout shit Cause I got shooters in zone 1 And I got shooters from zone 6 But I’m from the [?]hoe, know me As we’re streaming freeze with it What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you thought And I got your bitch all in the loft Headed from the cash on that rollie thang Designer all my versace frame These niggas know they lame But I ain’t even gonn say they name [Chorus: Jose Guapo] Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks That’s bitch all on my dick Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks In this bitch I’ma take them racks, I’ma take them racks And put on my wrist Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks I be looking like a lick, nigga I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] And I’m flexin on these fuck niggas man This shit is crazy I just bought a new mercedes for my main lady I got that gwap, gwap, it’s gucci and gwap, gwap, gwap Lookin like a lick, smellin like a brick Walking through saz but I smell like a field And I know I got a gilt from a foot out the rim Know I’m gonna hot cause I’m lookin like a split And a brick, and a brick and a brick and a brick And about 10 more them bricks Politicians can’t scratch you bitch Millionaire with a ratchet bitch Pulled up in a double v6 Go, go, go, go, gadget bitch Doe jumping out the road, macho man savage bitch And I never had a stylist Cause I can’t hang with no fagot bitch [Chorus: Jose Guapo] Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks That’s bitch all on my dick Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks In this bitch I’ma take them racks, I’ma take them racks And put on my wrist Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks I be looking like a lick, nigga I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick [Verse 3: Young Scooter] Work for jewelry in the hood shooting dice Lookin like a lick cause I got on this real ice I’m a walkin lick I’m takin orders on bricks When you see that red white and blue, they my bricks I just hit a lick and had to throw away my phone Throw away pistols, we got throw away homes Live a very long distance, I could get em to your home I’ma push it to the limit, hunned million that’s my goal I know how to handle business in the streets and on the stove Welcome to the mexico nigga where everything goes Racks on racks on racks on racks, everybody on gold Traphouse never fold, bricks on white, bricks on gold [Chorus: Jose Guapo] Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks That’s bitch all on my dick Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks In this bitch I’ma take them racks, I’ma take them racks And put on my wrist Them racks, them racks, them racks, them racks I be looking like a lick, nigga I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick nigga, yeah I look like a lick