Clit Licka Lyrics - Singles - Feloni

Verse 1 (Feloni) 

It's the F. 

The E. 

The L. O. N. I. 

I'm in this muthaf-cka' 

And, yes, you know why 

I'ma give you the dooky 

Real sh-t with no flies 

I'ma take the pussi 

I'm straight on you, guy 

Always talk'n 'bout you minaj'n 

One b-tch, two b-tches you messag'n 

Where the f-ck they at 

Prove yo mouth'n 

And while you talk'n sh-t 

Even yo momma's a 

(Clit Licka) 

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Chorus 

When yo girl staring at me from across the bar 

When yo girl let me hit 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 faken the moan 

N-gga, give the girl up 

She aiin't into the bone 

She's a 

(Clit Licka) 

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Verse 2 (Aarika rep'n Trinidad, Bedstuy & Brooklyn) 

Yo, I love the green 

Both money and trees 

F-ck how n-ggaz feel 

I'm runn'n in a 100 degrees 

Sh-t's hot 

But still a b-tch gotta stay with the heat 

When them things pop 

Flip-flops stop where they be 

See you f-ck'n with a bad b-tch 

Straight Brooklyn bandit 

I'm just say'n, duke 

You know you can't handle it 

Plus I'm say'n that my b-tch is more man with it 

Don't want no d-ck 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 

Bedstuy ladies act'n 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 

Cuz I'ma 

(Clit Licka) 

Chorus 

Verse 3 (Feloni) 

I know I got a pussi 

But ain't no pussi-b-tch 

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 f-ck you talk'n, boy 

You's a "rider" 

When my girl pulled the glock 

All you did was holla 

Took yo ass home 

Jumped in the shower 

And yo b-tch 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 

Cuz I know you choken 

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 

Chorus