Hit a Lick

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I hit a lick for two hundred I put half of that on kush I put thirty thou in dope I put twenty thou in molly I got fifty thou to flex I'm gon' throw ten bands tonight I got forty thousand left I'ma catch a private flight I hit a lick for two hundred I put half of that on kush I put thirty thou in dope I put twenty thou in molly I got fifty thousand [?] I'm gon' throw ten bands tonight I got forty thousand left I'ma catch a private flight [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] You shouldn't never treated me like a rap nigga Flexin' like he really got them stacks, nigga So I flexed him like I really had the patch, nigga Took off soon as them bands hit my lap, nigga [?] show a nigga one stay strapped nigga My flag red, drinking yellow lean Smoke a lot of green, traffic light I'm sleep walking high as a kite I'm sellin' pussy, [?] On G status, till down to fight Hittin' licks til the hood get right Real [?] real Pyru [?] til my casket drop Got the barrel melting on this plastic Glock Better think twice before he talks to cops Tie you up in that Chris Rock Treat this industry like a dope [?] Turn your [?] to my kush spot Waka Flock, I'm hip-hop [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I hit a lick for two hundred I put half of that on kush I put thirty thou in dope I put twenty thou in molly I got fifty thousand [?] I'm gon' throw ten bands tonight I got forty thousand left I'ma catch a private flight I hit a lick for two hundred I put half of that on kush I put thirty thou in dope I put twenty thou in molly I got fifty thousand [?] I'm gon' throw ten bands tonight I got forty thousand left I'ma catch a private flight [Verse 2: Quavo] Young nigga, you know we trap out the bando Got gas, got molly, we rep it up pronto Passing out nothin' but OG like I'm Rondo The fuck nigga [?] My nigga [?] My nigga [?] Remember having dime bags in my cargo Feels of marijuana like [?] You can't see my guys, I got [?] Try that shit, one of you niggas gon' die I'm cookin' up, this ain't no chicken pot pie My niggas having extendos and nines They knew that boy right there was one of a kind The way I was droppin' birds and dimes Remix a nigga, reverse your mind We put the North on the map Way before Migos, nobody noticed it We could've been at the trap, way before didn't nobody notice it I know you think this shit a shocker Beat the pot like Ibaka Shoot a nigga with binoculars For fucking with Migos and Flocka [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I hit a lick for two hundred I put half of that on kush I put thirty thou in dope I put twenty thou in molly I got fifty thousand [?] I'm gon' throw ten bands tonight I got forty thousand left I'ma catch a private flight I hit a lick for two hundred I put half of that on kush I put thirty thou in dope I put twenty thou in molly I got fifty thousand [?] I'm gon' throw ten bands tonight I got forty thousand left I'ma catch a private flight