Lyrics

If it feels good, lick it two times And if this tune bangs, bust it two times It's getting late It's going down Everybody knows that I'm coming 'round Jamaican sound All my niggas down Bun'in in the place, bodies in the crowd And we smoke it loud 'cause we been around Everybody knows that I've been around In the same place with the same crowd Girl hang around, I'm a shotta (Love me bruv, please bruv, serious) The nigga's gonna cry 'cause he lost her Nigga's gonna frown 'cause he lost her Maybe 'cause he knows that he flopped her 'Cause all you niggas think that I flopped her If it feels good, lick it two times And if she's really hood, link her two times No more brothers up in the place There should be brothers up in this place Roll a tree for my G's in the back Bu'n a spliff with the sis in the black (Where she at) So if it feels good, lick it two times And if she's really hood, link her two times If you just got tuned in, man, you're slow, you're lackin' Still using Raw blunts We done told ya it's all about the green leaf We started out with Optimos and then we evolved to Garcia y Vega Panatela Deluxe Serious
Writer(s): Roy Nnawuchi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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