Clit Licka - Feloni, Aarika

It’s the F

The E

The L. O. N. I

I’m in this muthaphucka'

And, yes

You know why

I’ma' give you the dooky

Real shit with no flies

I’ma' take the pussi, I’m

Straight on you, guy

Always talk’n 'bout you menagen'

One bitch

Two bitches

You messag’n

Where the phuck they at?

Prove yo' mouth’n

And while you talk’n shit

Even yo' momma’s a

(Clit Licka')

When yo' girl staring at me from across the bar

When yo' girl let me get it from inside yo' car

When yo' girl cut you off

And you think it’s bizarre

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

When you blow your girl up

And she don’t answer the phone

When you try’n to get a nut

And she fak’n the moan

Nicka, give the girl up

She ain’t into the bone

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

Yo' I

Love the green

Both money and trees

Phuck how nickas feel I’m runn’n in a 100 degrees

Shit’s hot

But still a bitch gotta' stay with the heat

When them things pop

Flip-flops

Stop where they be

See you phuck’n with a bad bitch

Straight Brooklyn bandit

I’m just say’n, Duke

You know you can’t handle it

Plus I’m say’n that my bitch is more man with it

Don’t want no dick

But I might get with a

(Clit Licka)

Yeah, you know

Eyes low

Hydro

Is what I blow

From the «D»

All the way to Brooklyn, baby

Bed-Stuy ladies

Actin' crazy

Yes, it’s me

Haters

Do ya' thang

Bless’n me

Every time you say my name

And I’m stress free

Please believe

I’m relieved

While yo' chest pains

'Cause I’ma

(Clit Licka)

When yo' girl staring at me from across the bar

When yo' girl let me get it from inside yo' car

When yo' girl cut you off

And you think it’s bizarre

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

When you blow your girl up

And she don’t answer the phone

When you tryin' to get a nut

And she fak’n the moan

Nicka, give the girl up

She ain’t into the bone

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

I know I got a pussi

But ain’t no pussi-bitch

Show me the enemy

I’ll empty out the clip

Pour out the Henn

Know I’ma sip it

Talk about the paper, B

I’m ready to flip it

What the phuck you talk’n, boy

You’s a Rider

When my girl pulled the Glock

All you did was holla'

Took yo' azz home

Jumped in the shower

And yo' bitch called again

(True story)

New York, Cali, ATL

Houston, Chi-town

Lickers dwell

Feel what I’m say’n

Baby, yell

What E-40 say?

«Feel my smell»

Get a glass of water

'Cause I know you chok’n

On the fact that I’m the one she’s hold’n

What’s up, boy

You got them toys

But I’m the one she wants

With the thump-thump noise

When yo' girl staring at me from across the bar

When yo' girl let me get it from inside yo' car

When yo' girl cut you off

And you think it’s bizarre

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

When you blow your girl up

And she don’t answer the phone

When you try’n to get a nut

And she fakin' the moan

Nicka, give the girl up

She ain’t into the bone

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

When yo' girl staring at me from across the bar

When yo' girl let me get it from inside yo' car

When yo' girl cut you off

And you think it’s bizarre

She’s a

(Clit Licka)

Detroit

Boston

DC

The Bay

Little Rock

Bama'

Miami

St. Louis

Virgina

New Orleans

UK

Brazil

Finland

Paris

Canada

I be runn’n on MySpace

(Ahh-ahh)

MySpace fans

Fam

(Clit Licka')

I love you