Tic Toc lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Everything foreign

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Rich The Kid]
Tick tock (Tick), n*gga, big Glocks (Tick)
We got big shots (Brrt brrt), we do wig shots
I do headshots (I do head), they do red dots (They do red)
b*tch, I'm red hot (b*tch, I'm red), make your bed rock (Yeah)
Tick tock (Tick, tick tock), n*gga, big Glocks (Tick, big Glocks)
We got big shots (Brrt brrt, big shots), we do wig shots (Woo, woo, woo)
I do headshots (I do head), they do red dots (They do red)
b*tch, I'm red hot (b*tch, I'm red, woo, woo), make your bed rock (Yeah, What?)

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid]
Make your legs lock (Lock)
Ain't wastin' time I know that pus*y drip (Drip), drop (Splash)
Bustdown, might put your wrist on tick tock (Tock)
Bought a Richard Mille, you know this ain't no G-Shock (Woo, woo)
Breakin' the bank, I've been flexin' too hard, bring the racks out (Woo, woo, what?)
She suckin' the di*k so good, thought she pulled her teeth out (She pulled her teeth out)
Give her fifty bands in the mall, I let her cash out (I let her cash out)
pus*y good, I'ma bend her over, pull her weave out (Pull her weave out)
For a little chain, they'll pull up on you
Make your bed break (Break)
Hit the pus*y twice, I made her legs shake (Make her legs shake)
Wake up, I was thinkin' 'bout the new Wraith ('Bout the new Wraith)
Pull the chopper, hit you from a long range (Graow, baow, baow, baow, Rich)
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Tick tock (Tick), n*gga, big Glocks (Tick)
We got big shots (Brrt brrt), we do wig shots
I do headshots (I do head), they do red dots (They do red)
b*tch, I'm red hot (b*tch, I'm red), make your bed rock (Yeah)
Tick tock (Tick), n*gga, big Glocks (Tick)
We got big shots (Brrt brrt), we do wig shots
I do headshots (I do head), they do red dots (They do red)
b*tch, I'm red hot (b*tch, I'm red), make your bed rock (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Forty-one (One), Mille bust down (Bust, bust)
I get to runnin' through that pus*y like a touchdown (Brr)
You hated on me back then, my n*gga, well, what now? (What now?)
What you was sayin', fam? It ain't sh*t to discuss now (Discuss now)
I just put a double shot inside a double cup now (Tick tick)
Touchin' that money give a young n*gga a rush now (Hahaha)
Throw that money up so high that they gotta duck down
She gon' let me f*ck, counter, carpet, then rug now (Uh)
Keep it a hundred, you like the way I light the wrist (Light the wrist)
n*ggas say I be biting, well I'ma bite your b*tch
She a thottie with a body and I like the b*tch (And I like the b*tch)
Gotta keep this sh*t a stack, man, I like the b*tch (Lil' Tory)

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Rich The Kid]
Tick tock (Tick), n*gga, big Glocks (Tick, graah)
We got big shots (Brrt brrt, what?), we do wig shots (Woo, woo)
I do headshots (I do head), they do red dots (They do red)
b*tch, I'm red hot (b*tch, I'm red), make your bed rock (Yeah)
Tick tock (Tick, tick tock), n*gga, big Glocks (Tick, big Glocks)
We got big shots (Brrt brrt, big shots), we do wig shots (Woo, woo, woo)
I do headshots (I do head), they do red dots (They do red)
b*tch, I'm red hot (b*tch, I'm red), make your bed rock (Yeah)
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