Momma I Hit A Lick Lyrics - 2 Chainz

I want it, I want it, I want it-it-it-it 

Chilly, chilly, chilly, chilly (Yeah, what?) 

Wake up, Count Chilly (What?) 

I'm up, Count Chilly (Up) 

Tell my mama I hit a lick 

Tell my mama I hit a lick (Lick) 

Huh, mama, I hit a lick 

Mama, I hit a lick 

I'm comin', baby, 

Send the address 

Progress, never digress 

(Never) 

Your last one done passed 

The fly test (Test) 

I eat rappers, no digest 

Fuck a piece, I want the 

Whole pie graph (Yeah) 

Money taller than a giraffe (Tall) 

Feng shui by the mic stand 

Have you ever had two 

One-night stands? (Have you ever?) 

I'm a emperor, very sinister 

Somewhere smokin' on indica (Mmm) 

Fox on me like Vivica (Mmm) 

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I pray for before meal, it's spiritual 

Wack ace, bet a big face (Yeah) 

They want my spot, 

They wanna switch place (Yeah) 

They want the gas, 

Wanna sip Ace (Yeah) 

Baow, baow, straight 

To the face (Bow) 

I'm takin' my lawyer 

The whole briefcase (Whole) 

Makin' a play in the police face 

They was like, "Man, he fresh" 

I was like, "Go, DJ" (Go) 

When they played your new shit 

I was like, "No, DJ" (No) 

You can go on and skip that 

I buy a house and flip that 

Photos 

Chilly, chilly (Chilly), chilly 

(Chilly), chilly (Count it) 

Wake up, Count Chilly 

I'm up, Count Chilly 

Tell my mama I hit a lick (Hit it) 

Tell my mama I hit a lick 

Huh, mama, I hit a lick 

Mama, I hit a lick 

(Ahh) 

Fall off in this bitch, 

I ball off in this bitch 

My cameras hit the floor, 

You call off in this bitch 

I threw a hundred more, 

You stall off in this bitch 

And then I vámonos, 

Applaud me in this bitch 

C-notes, B-notes, P-notes 

All up in this bitch 

Man, y'all not in this bitch, 

Y'all are not familiar 

Y'all are immigrants, 

The law not in this bitch, I 

Fuck the opp, no competitor 

Got into it with my bitch last night 

She was right, but 

I had to get at her 

Two popped bands 

And they dance on my waist 

Hit the face, that's the editor 

I don't take pics on a jet, lil nigga 

This shit regular, 

G5s all in my backyard 

Sit your roody-poos 

In the nosebleed 

Now my pockets 

Holding big protein 

Big, big protein (Protein) 

I leveled up past Fab Five 

Your favorite rapper 

Desperate Housewives 

Playin' with me get you chastised 

Milk 'em all 'til I'm satisfied 

They didn't fall for it, 

Strategize 

Switch the flow 'cause 

They know niggas 

Like identity theft 

Oh, you got like me? 

(Say less) 

Oh, you pop like me? 

(Say less) 

Mask keep a nigga 

(In check) 

Huh, swag keep a nigga 

(With checks) 

Huh, tags on my wall 

(Success) 

Huh, played the underdog, now flex 

(Now flex) 

Chilly (Chilly), chilly (Chilly), 

Chilly (Chilly), chilly (Chilly) 

Wake up, Count Chilly 

I'm up, Count Chilly 

Tell my mama I hit a lick (Lick) 

Tell my mama I hit a lick 

Mama, I hit a lick 

Mama, I hit a lick 

Mama, I hit a lick 

Mama, I hit a lick