Lick Back (Explicit) - EST Gee

Lyrics by：George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones/Lucas DePante

Composed by：George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones/Lucas DePante

FOREVEROLLING

N***as know y'all can't f**k with me n***a

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Throw the hood up and then we skrrt off

Slidin' in that Trackhawk all my jewelry on my shirt off

Turn her phone on DND on silent all alerts off

It's a fast car but I'm movin' slow I like my syrup raw

Every n***a 'round me shoot that yeek and get they merch off

I don't bark I bite I got more paper than your big dawg

Wanna change your life

My best advice a brick of fentanyl

This b***h type is wife I might just let the condom slip off

Ain't too many like me ninety-nine percent of 'em rip-offs

On point even at her spot I never take my kicks off

Ask my opps how it feel to wake up daily and get s**t on

You get in your feelings and make diss songs

I make at your people's house outside shootin' that blick songs

And I'm still good on every block I used to knock P's on

Boss I get you chalked my name ain't something that you should speak on

Pulled out twenty somethin' just to let Johnny put my teeth on

My money ten feet tall but I ain't something you should shoot at

Kill somethin' you wan' lock in with us I thought you knew that

My plug drove the load in on a truck next day he flew back

I talk so much s**t I need a Tic-Tac

I got five thousand for you help me set this wolf trap

Started a new strain smokin' your man this here a wolf pack

Up on the score but we still active like we on get-back

Only thing gon' take that pain away is if you get racks

Forever get my lick back