[Chorus]

We got drums, we got sticks

Bitch don't run, you get hit

I fell in love with my blick

We been through all type of shit

Ain't no date, suck this dick bitch

And that straight, this bitch stick shift

You should see the way this bitch trip

Ain't no ride home, you gettin' a Lyft bitch

[Verse 1]

Walk up in the club I got my heat in that bitch

Standin' on the couch I got my feet on that bitch

Givenchy head to toe me 'cause I'm flee than a bitch

My car is push to start don't need no keys for that shit

Bitch I make you run

It's a blickathon

I can't rate that bitch a ten, I give that bitch a one

Now give my nigga some

Until my niggas cum

You can tell these bitches anything, these bitches dumb

You brought yo biggest gun (Bitch!)

We brought a bigger gun (Bitch!)

Ain't no stingy nigga, I'm gon' give yo nigga some (Bitch!)

Christmas time came around, I bought my bitch a gun

Shorty chewed up on this dick like it's a stick of gum

Yeah, I smoke exotics

And my bitch exotic

And my car robotic

Ain't no question if I fucked yo wife, that bitch a boppy

Ain't no question if I got my pipe 'cause, bitch, I got it

[Chorus]

We got drums, we got sticks

Bitch don't run, you get hit

I fell in love with my blick

We been through all type of shit

Ain't no date, suck this dick bitch

And that straight, this bitch stick shift

You should see the way this bitch trip

Ain't no ride home, you gettin' a Lyft bitch

[Verse 2]

Got my blick on me, my stick on me, yo bitch on me

Don't get blicked homie, I shoot until this bitch on E

Ain't no shooting out no cars, I shoot this bitch on feet

Then, we shoot straight to the block, now we back on D

Bitch, I never care

We be everywhere

It's a blickathon, we might shoot it anywhere

Bitch, I'm never scared

I keep my weapon near

Matter fact, I'm double breasted, my shit come in pairs

Soon as I walk inside the club I get to clutchin'

Took my shirt off in that bitch, that's 'cause I'm bussin'

Bitch nigga thought it was when it really wasn't

Soon as we left the club, we let off a dozen

We let off a dub (huh), we was off some drugs (huh)

We weren't shootin' out no whips bitch we was walkin' up

All my killas Blood (huh)

Make you cough it up (huh)

Shouldn't of mentioned foenem name, you shouldn't have brought it up (bitch)

[Chorus]

We got drums, we got sticks

Bitch don't run, you get hit

I fell in love with my blick

We been through all type of shit

Ain't no date, suck this dick bitch

And that straight, this bitch stick shift

You should see the way this bitch trip

Ain't no ride home, you gettin' a Lyft bitch