Lick Lyrics

Lick Lyrics

[Hook]
Looking like I caught a lick
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my b**ches with the sh*ts
Bronx, New York, case a b**ch
Looking like I caught a lick
Since the run, I been a b**ch
Got some haters in my clique
Looking like I caught a lick
Looking like I caught a lick
[Verse 1]
Look at me, look at me
They ain’t like me before, now they booking me
The clubs got b**ches on stripper me
They done said “Cardi B, what you cooking, B?”
I said b**ches got me on some new sh*t
I swear niggas got me feeling ruthless
Too much muhf**kers done doubted me
That’s why I gotta prove it
I remember walking in the stores, I couldn’t buy nothing, they look at me strange
Now I just walk in the stores
I like it, I cop it, I don’t even think
Bank tellers asking for info cause now my deposits on Kimbo
Told that b**ch give me my money
Why the f**k you asking all this info?
Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn’t luck up
Was grinding all night didn’t sleep till the sun up
Now I got up on my sh*t
Walk around like I’m that b**ch
Every nigga wanna hit
Looking like I caught a lick
[Hook]
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my b**ches with the sh*ts
Bronx, New York, case a b**ch
Looking like I caught a lick
Since the run, I been a b**ch
Got some haters in my clique
Looking like I caught a lick
Looking like I caught a lick
[Verse 2]
See me in my bag now they all surprised
Now they call my phone, I just press decline
Not even six seconds, I don’t give em Vine
Tell em fall back or I must recline
b**ches mad as f**k but I don’t give a f**k
Niggas can’t believe it, better soak it up
Looking like I caught a lick, b**ch
Yo nigga got me on his wish list
Thought I was making no moves
Thought I was gon be living in Sues
Thought I was making no money
You f**king thought I was gon lose
Every day, night, I swear I got paid
Been bout my money, that ain’t gon change
b**ch, you gon drown tryna ride on my wave
Corny ass b**ches, I just can’t relate
Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn’t luck up
Was grinding all night didn’t sleep till the sun up
Now I got up on my sh*t
Walk around like I’m that b**ch
Every nigga wanna hit
Looking like I caught a lick
[Hook]
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my b**ches with the sh*ts
Bronx, New York, case a b**ch
Looking like I caught a lick
Since the run, I been a b**ch
Got some haters in my clique
Looking like I caught a lick
Looking like I caught a lick