Tick (Remix)

[Intro: Big Homiie G]

Woah

(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)

I don't know where I'ma start, I'm just gon' start, I'm just gon' let the beat flow

Tick, tick, ha, tick, man

Yeah

[Verse 1: Big Homiie G]

I'm in Cali' with my feet up, on that drank, so I can't speak up (Speak up, G)

Bitch suckin' my dick up, if she bite, she gon' get beat up

I won't take no disrespect from no ho

I'm not crazy, bitch, I'm psycho

Diamonds hit up like a light show

"G, where you been?" Hell if I know

Smoking Runtz, head in the sky, ho

She say she she sick of me, bye, ho

Pull up in that skrrt-skrrt, watch them bitches stalk my bio (Yeah)

I can't go nowhere without my money or my iron (Nah)

Try me while I'm with my children, you must feel like dyin' (Dyin')

Tell me, why you wanna hate me? Why you don't wanna see me shine? (Why?)

Why you on my dick? Why you always think I'm lyin'? (Why?)

Why you in my business? Why you tryna keep up with me? (Why?)

Why you want a feature when you know this shit ain't free? (No)

Wafi did these pieces, boy, you know this shit ain't cheap (No)

Johnny did these teeth, whole lot of cheese for these VVs (Yeah)

I don't hardly be smilin', but my shit big when I say, "Cheese" (Cheese)

I don't really need a heart, Percocet and drank all that I need (I need)

Exotic blunt for my weed (My weed), bad bitch on her knees (Ugh)

Tellin' me she love me knowin' damn well she don't love me

Niggas always hollerin' 'bout what they gon' do, but never touch me (Nah)

See me and get nervous (Nervous), see me and start swervin' (Start swervin')

[Bridge: Moneybagg Yo]

Blitz, blitz, blitz go

Blitz, blitz, blitz

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]

Ridin' through Memphis with my feet kicked up, Maybach got Delta leg room

I'm on four Os, even though the bottle say "Just take a teaspoon" (No rules)

Bitch lovin' me too soon, I link with her every blue moon (Sometimes)

Booked her and her friend the same flight, back and forth in two rooms (Same time)

Spoilin' mine and doggin' they bitch, I'm not triflin', bitch, I'm toxic

Rollie gettin' off on my left wrist, spendin', splurgin', I can't help this

Waste some drink, still rock the outfit, way too fresh to switch this up

Fuck it, they can die together, all my opps been clickin' up

[Verse 3: 42 Dugg & Yo Gotti]

Bitch, why you in my business? Why I still fuck with them chickens? (Why?)

We tote Dracs instead of pistols (Grrt), why my hood still call me Digger

Why my bitch the opps' sister? Why do vets still act like rookies?

If you can get them Runtz for cheap, then why you still fuck with that Cookie?

Bitch, quit playin', we move grams, please fall back on my mans

I ain't never pointin' no finger, been in there sick

We runnin' it up, we fuckin' it up

East back West, who fuckin' with us?

Baby, I'm cool, I'm fuckin' enough (Bitch)

You kick coupe, I'm takin' the truck, I'm takin' the butt (Yeah, yeah)

Two-six in my stash, ten for her ass, if you can't move, it's in my bag

12 can't catch, I kill all rats, Fetti been gone with an eye for the mask

Potato, no, we don't play though, look at my bae, though

Play her like J-Lo, young like me

Hold shit down, keep smokin' your weed

Shit cheap, know that (Frrt, yeah)

[Verse 4: Yo Gotti]

My Rollie don't tick, my fire, I'ma stick, lil' bitch from the South and she with (She with)

Her brother 'nem all in my business (All in my biz)

Don't discuss me if it ain't 'bout millions

Tick (tick), yeah, I put your life a on a timer (Timer)

FN shot to the spinal (Spinal), cut your head like line-ups

She on a PJ with her feet up and her nigga scared to speak up (Pussy, yeah)

Bumped into him in public (Yeah, yeah), he dropped his head when he seen us

Big CMG (Yeah), every nigga 'round me lit (Lit), every bitch around me thick (Thick)

Every bar I drop, it tick (Tick), every house I got go hard, every car drive sick

Everything I rock, a honey bun on the wrist (Frrt)

Everything I tote, got a hundred in the clip (Damn)

I ain't friendly, I ain't tryna get to know no nigga, no bitch if there ain't a hundred off the rip

I don't do challenges (Challenges, bitch), or Challengers (None of that)

Or none of that hustlin' backwards (Nah)

I'm in the Cullinan (Cullinan, yeah) with Sunkist seats

A redbone freak, she an animal (Ugh)

None of my watches be tickin'

All of my songs be stickin', I got it all at the kitchen

G.I.A. certified (Certified), all of my diamonds ridiculous (Frrt)

I've never been with the gossipin' (Nah)

Hoppin' and hollerin', so bitch, stay the fuck out my business (Stay out)

And I never needed a co-d (Never) to handle my business, 'cause I never wanted a witness (Shh)

Tell that lil' bitch stay the fuck out her feelings (Feelings)

She ain't my girl, we ain't chillin' (Chillin')

I'm 'bout to go and kill 'em (Kill 'em)

That new deal I just signed worth fifty somethin' million (Yeah, fifty-somethin' million)