Dead Sukka

I get lit like a wick Like a Bic Like a stick Put a grip on your wig sukka Take a trip Make a flip Take your bitch Make her rich Now you all up in your head sukka Don't end up dead sukka I get lit like a wick Like a Bic Like a stick Put a grip on your wig sukka Take a trip Make a flip Take your bitch Make her rich Now you all up in your head sukka Don't end up dead sukka Niggas say they want beef Well I'm posted at the deli Old Mac 11 Bring it back like Makaveli Met her at the telly And I put it in her belly Had to take it out And put it back Because she wasn't ready I'm a smooth criminal Yes I'm quiet But I'm deadly And I'm all about my fetty And my cheese like spaghetti My eyes feeling heavy Her thighs look like jelly We get live in my section We gon' vibe in my section and get lit I get lit like a wick Like a Bic Like a stick Put a grip on your wig sukka Take a trip Make a flip Take your bitch Make her rich Now you all up in your head sukka Don't end up dead sukka I get lit like a wick Like a Bic Like a stick Put a grip on your wig sukka Take a trip Make a flip Take your bitch Make her rich Now you all up in your head sukka Don't end up dead sukka Ohhhh them boomies coming in Tell me what you want to spend I can get a hundred in Ohhh let's buy another Benz I just put it on her chin She said thank you come again I just put a pound right into the air No I can't feel my heart there's nothing there I know you know I get lit like a wick Like a Bic Like a stick Put a grip on your wig sukka Take a trip Make a flip Take your bitch Make her rich Now you all up in your head sukka Don't end up dead sukka I get lit like a wick Like a Bic Like a stick Put a grip on your wig sukka Take a trip Make a flip Take your bitch Make her rich Now you all up in your head sukka Don't end up dead sukka