[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 n***a some
Until my n***as 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 n***a, I'm gon' give yo n***a 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 n***a 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