tic tic Lyrics – Toosii
Bad *** and a mistress now my main *** having misfits
Lane switch when I ride it’s raining outside I hope don’t hit ***
I’ma time bomb *** tic tic
Richard Mille that’s some rich ***
*** a *** and you gon tell the gang cause you a ***’ lame and that’s some *** *** Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I’m the ***’ man ain’t gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that’s a Cullinan I know it smell like *** but I don’t sell it But still get a pack in and I’ll mail it
I be on trap *** with three telly’s
I bring a bad *** to the telly
She don’t ask for the *** then baby won’t get it
Championship ring and I know what it bring
Couple bottles and some *** and she riding on me
Don’t like attention I black out the windows then slide with extendos be riding lowkey niggas be broke and plottin’ on me
Niggas be fake so watch yo homies
I can’t even lie I rather be lonely in a whip with a *** I watch her dome me
Whip matte black ride with the cutter
You love that *** then die with ya brother
*** ain’t *** won’t ride for another
Now I ain’t *** I lie say I love her
*** ain’t *** I lied say I love her
I can’t cut ties with the butter
They leave you upset when you love ’em
I say *** that just *** ’em, down
Bad *** and a mistress now my main *** having misfits
Lane switch when I ride it’s raining outside I hope don’t hit ***
I’ma time bomb *** tic tic
Richard Mille that’s some rich ***
*** a *** and you gon tell the gang cause you a ***’ lame and that’s some *** *** Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I’m the ***’ man ain’t gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that’s a Cullinan I know it smell like *** but I don’t sell it But still get a pack in and I’ll mail it
I be on trap *** with three telly’s
I bring a bad *** to the telly
She don’t ask for the *** then baby won’t get it
I only sing, that’s cap I rap but they say that I do so I tell ’em like *** it
I take a *** to McDonalds and tell her to get what she want and she better McLoveit
If she ask my name I tell her McLovin’
I don’t make love a *** be ***’
She don’t suck *** a *** won’t bust it She got a Michael Kors then I don’t trust it Uh be nasty be disgusting
Still ride with the gang gang
Free them boys out the chain gang
They ain’t lost *** but they still tryna maintain
I’ma bad boy causing ruckus
Bro still tryna slang cane
*** bad *** and get money better know the gang name
Bad *** and a mistress now my main *** having misfits
Lane switch when I ride it’s raining outside I hope don’t hit ***
I’ma time bomb *** tic tic
Richard Mille that’s some rich ***
*** a *** and you gon tell the gang cause you a ***’ lame and that’s some *** *** Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I’m the ***’ man ain’t gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that’s a Cullinan I know it smell like *** but I don’t sell it But still get a pack in and I’ll mail it
I be on trap *** with three telly’s
I bring a bad *** to the telly
She don’t ask for the *** then baby won’t get it