Tick Tock lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[Intro]
Yeah, Spider, yeah (Slime)

[Verse 1]
Okay, sh*t, I just woke up in an animal
I just woke up in a Lambo'
Flawless baguettes and the orange Richard
I just had bust down a cantaloupe
n*ggas want beef and I'm tryna be vegan
But f*ck it, bae, bring a can of smoke
I can't see n*ggas in the glasses store (Swear)
Slidin' in the coupe in the back
Smoke out the bag too big for a sack
Do you see her baby hair growing down her back?
Shawty look just like a two-year-old brat (Goddamn)
Just like a record, get scratched (Skrrt)
Y'all n*ggas rats, dispatch (Dispatch)
I got four Blacks, Kit-Kat (Ooh)
di*k in her back, I'm dad
Player, where you from?
Talk 'bout the trenches, I came out the trеnches
I came from the roachеs, I came from the riches (Woo)
I'm from where they call you a rat if you snitchin' (Woo)
I came from the same damn street as the pimp is
I'm raised by them junkies, we sleep with them b*tches
Young n*gga came from nothin', he'll give up his kidney
But Saint Laurent still tryna cease-and-desist it, woo
n*ggas say, "How do you keep up with millions?" My n*gga, I'm straight out the trenches, woo
n*ggas say let go they b*tches, we treatin' them right and we grantin' they wishes, woo
I was a capo in my hood way 'fore a plaque or a mention (Woo)
He can get hit with the 'stension (Woo)
Shot for the foe, but I missed it (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock)
When I bow down to my b*tch, it come with a big rock (Big rock)
Do you wan' know how it is (What?), when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might got to take the assist (And what?), let your dawg get the big shot (Woo)
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock, tick tock)
When I bow down to my b*tch, it come with a big rock
Do you wan' know how it is (What?), when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might got to take the assist (And what?), let your dawg get the big shot

[Verse 2]
Yeah, she put the L in love, yeah (Yeah)
I put the L in lust, yeah (Yeah)
I put the T in trust, yeah (Yeah)
I always trust my guts (Hah)
I've just been sh*ttin' with no flush, yeah
Poppin' my sh*t, say, "Church," yeah
Kickin' my pimpin', no crutch, yeah (Crutch)
Bad-ass b*tch, and she Dutch (Hey)
I made me some mils, that's a must (Uh-huh)
We not overseas, why rush? (Uh-huh)
She tried to play it hard, lil' sl*t (I'm what?)
I hit that lil' b*tch, now I'm clutch (Clutch)
Got Versace on top of my nuts (Woo)
Put Cavalli on an old-ass sl*t (sl*t)
Shoot a video, no cut (Cut)
Gucci stroller for the kids, so what? (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock)
When I bow down to my b*tch, it come with a big rock (Big rock)
Do you wan' know how it is (What?), when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might got to take the assist (And what?), let your dawg get the big shot (Woo)
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock, tick tock)
When I bow down to my b*tch, it come with a big rock
Do you wan' know how it is (What?), when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might got to take the assist (And what?), let your dawg get the big shot
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