Hit A Lick - Tink ft. NoCap

Banger

DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

Hit a lick with you, get rich with you

I'll lay somebody down all for you

Flip a brick for you, tote a stick for you

'Cause I'm the realest bitch around

I ain't fronting when I say I got your back, that's a fact

I ain't playing about you this just what it is, and I'm on that

I would, flip a brick for you, send a hit for you

'Cause I'm the realest bitch around

Got a bitch to hold you down and pick up all your problems

Matching rollies in our Rolls's, we be doing shit for fun (Fun)

Then we smoke with such and such, we turned him to a strain

Took some charges that you had I had to charge it to the game

I could not fuck up the brand no more, ten toes when I stand straight

Why it always be my fault? I'm a real bitch not man made

Can't be touching and fucking to part ways (Oh)

This pussy will always be your safe space, yeah

What I did for you, private jet, a trip for two

Off the coast, Pacific view, trick on me I trick on you

Street bitch I dont give no fuck, hold your gun inside my clutch

They don't want no smoke with us, no, no

Hit a lick with you, get rich with you

I'll lay somebody down all for you

Flip a brick for you, tote a stick for you

'Cause I'm the realest bitch around

I ain't fronting when I say I got your back, that's a fact

I ain't playing about you this just what it is, and I'm on that

I would, flip a brick for you, send a hit for you

'Cause you the realest shit around

I trust you let you tote my gun sometimes you roll up my weed (Oh, no)

Girl, I'm so fucked up 'bout this bond, I never want to be free (Oh, no)

I went back to her came back to you, I know you the one (Oh)

And everytime I 'cause you hurt I end up buying you something

Put you in the jet put you in the Cat

Wonder why your driveway turn into a zoo?

None of them hoes they ain't in your league

And none of her friends can't fuck with you crew

Whatever they make you spend it hair

Take you out of state, right back to the trap

Ain't got the keys, we taking the train

Talk to the lawyer then we lay down the bank

You know secrets I don't even tell my homies

Not falling back from you, I'm with you through the summer

Four gloves two masks, four guns two bags

Move wrong get hurt, put a bullet in the clerk, ah

Hit a lick with you, get rich with you

I'll lay somebody down all for you

Flip a brick for you, tote a stick for you

'Cause I'm the realest bitch around

I ain't fronting when I say I got your back, that's a fact

I ain't playing about you this just what it is, and I'm on that

I would, flip a brick for you, send a hit for you

'Cause I'm the realest bitch around