Blixkity Blixk Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ain't wit the dissin
I up it and click it, let's get it
I'm spinnin and spinnin
Hop out the v and it's tinted
I'm bendin, I dump at his biscuit
Banana, I split it
Bullets, they clip em, they hit em
He gone shake that shit!
Hand on my blickity blick
And my dick in his bitch
And he hate that shit
These niggas be kap and they be rats
I'm on papers for the strap
So Relly got in wit the gat
I tell them hittas to go!
Niggas hitting the deck, better get back
I got the chop, flockin the knock
He'a drop when it clap
Bang I'm with the gang
And we smokin on what's his name
Came in this bitch wit the glick
Cannot run from the beam
Give a fuck if he trip
I'ma up it in fashion
I'm flippin the switch
And I stamp it, I know I can't miss
Red and the purple
I'm mixin the colors
I promise, I do not sip tris
Erky the sitchy
You think that I'm dippin?
Lil pussy, you trippin, get blicked
I can put it on my soul
I been different, he a clone
I did this shit on my own
Don't lemme get in my zone
Make a call and get em gone
He a ghost then I'ma troll
If I get too deep in my feelings
Then all I got'say is to go
Put a tag up on his toe
Middle finger to my foes
Ain't wit the dissin
I up it and click it, let's get it
I'm spinnin and spinnin
Hop out the v and it's tinted
I'm bendin, I dump at his biscuit
Banana, I split it
Bullets, they clip em, they hit em
He gone shake that shit!
Hand on my blickity blick
And my dick in his bitch
And he hate that shit
These niggas be kap and they be rats
I'm on papers for the strap
So Relly got in wit the gat
I tell them hittas to go!
Niggas hitting the deck, better get back
I got the chop, flockin the knock
He'a drop when it clap
Bang I'm with the gang
And we smokin on what's his name
Came in this bitch wit the glick
He cannot run from the beam
Fuck if he trip fuck if he trip
Flippin the switch
I up it in fashion
I stamp, I know I can't miss
Know I can't miss, flippin the switch
Up it in fashion, know I can't miss
Red and the purple, mixin the colors
Do not sip tris
Sippin no tris
Erky the sitchy, you think that I'm dippin?
Lil pussy, you trippin, get blicked
Came in this bitch wit the glick
He cannot run from the beam
Give a fuck if he trip trip trip
Flippin the switch switch switch
Stamp it, I know I can't miss miss miss
Do not sip tris
Ain't wit the dissin
I up it and click it, let's get it
I'm spinnin and spinnin
Hop out the v and it's tinted
I'm bendin, I dump at his biscuit
Banana, I split it
Bullets, they clip em, they hit em
He gone shake that shit!
Hand on my blickity blick
And my dick in his bitch
And he hate that shit
These niggas be kap and they be rats
I'm on papers for the strap
So Relly got in wit the gat
I tell them hittas to go!
Niggas hitting the deck, better get back
I got the chop, flockin the knock
He'a drop when it clap
Bang I'm with the gang
And we smokin on what's his name