Gimmy Licky lyrics
by Rek Banga
[Intro: Rek Banga]
(Ooh, yeah, VL got them bangers)
(Ahaha, it's Bank Boi on this beat)
Coi Leray (What? What? What?)
Oh sh*t
[Chorus: Rek Banga & Coi Leray]
Damn lil' mama, I love the way I see you dancin'
I ain't sayin' you a hoe, but you don't use no hands with it
I'm stingy with you, I won't even let my mans hit it
What's your Cash App? b*tch, I'm finna throw some bands in it
Buss it, down low, hoe give me fifty
Your pretty ass been putting on a show, now give me licky
Shawty thought she was dancing on the di*k, but it's the clippy (Ayy)
What? What? Uh (Ahaha, it's Bank Boi on this beat)
[Verse 1: Coi Leray]
Yeah, ayy, the way he looking at me, I can tell he wanna f*ck (I can tell he wanna f*ck)
No Usher, but we loving in this club, ayy
n*gga give me head, keep it going, don't stop, ayy (n*gga, don't stop)
Sex so good, make him Diddy bop
Yeah, he say he f*ck with b*tches that get money (He said, let's go)
I could never f*ck a n*gga who broke and stay bummy
Like a hood n*gga, go on drop the top, baby, ride for me
One that's gon' give me good di*k and make time for me
Yeah, he say he like it nasty, I start kissing on his neck
While I'm telling all his friends that he say that I'm the best
He unbuckle that Givenchy and start licking on my breasts
Put it on him one time, now he tweeting I'm the best
I like n*ggas that's gon' f*ck a check up
Yeah, split on the di*k like a dancer (Let's go)
Lil b*tch done went got her bands up (Yeah)
Leave him on read, I don't answer (No)
[Chorus: Rek Banga]
Damn lil' mama, I love the way I see you dancin'
I ain't sayin' you a hoe, but you don't use no hands with it
I'm stingy with you, I won't even let my mans hit it
What's your Cash App? b*tch, I'm finna throw some bands in it
Buss it, down low, hoe give me fifty
Your pretty ass been putting on a show, now give me licky
Shawty thought she was dancing on the di*k, but it's the clippy
What? What? Uh
[Verse 2: Rek Banga]
Shots from the back while she runnin'
You know how I'm bomin'
I be on ten in her stomach
I be on ten in her stomach (What?)
She's super bad, no McLoving (Uh)
Ma in the club gettin' hella lit
Know she the sh*t
Dance on the gram, watch her do a split (Uh)
No time for no wife
I love bad b*tches that can shake ass when I like
[Chorus: Rek Banga]
Damn lil' mama, I love the way I see you dancin'
I ain't sayin' you a hoe, but you don't use no hands with it
I'm stingy with you, I won't even let my mans hit it
What's your Cash App? b*tch, I'm finna throw some bands in it
Buss it, down low, hoe give me fifty
Your pretty ass been putting on a show, now give me licky
Shawty thought she was dancing on the di*k, but it's the clippy
What? What? Uh
Damn lil' mama, I love the way I see you dancin'
I ain't sayin' you a hoe, but you don't use no hands with it
I'm stingy with you, I won't even let my mans hit it
What's your Cash App? b*tch, I'm finna throw some bands in it
Buss it, down low, hoe give me fifty
Your pretty ass been putting on a show, now give me licky
Shawty thought she was dancing on the di*k, but it's the clippy (Ooh, yeah, VL got them bangers)
What? What? Uh