L.E.B. - Tick Neck Shit

Yeah
It's L.E.B.
Aye fuck an intro let's just go
Step Two
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You know my name
Who the fuck is you?
Two chains around my neck
Got me like truu
He say he cool, wait
Ha, who he talking to?
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
He say we cool, wait
Who the fuck he talking to?
I’m on my tick neck shit
That’s Komodo gang
You talking shit? You get hit
I don’t play no games
It’s the shits that you ain’t with
You don’t know the slang
I’m the shit and you a bitch
No we ain’t the same
Time to go crazy
Time to go apeshit
Time to get stupid
Time to get lazy
Time to get faded
Time to get foolish
Fucking on Tracy
Fucking on Stacy
I need to cool it
I got the gravy
Whip a Mercedes
You still a doofus
Shout out DaBaby
I need some shit with some bop in it
I got the ball and I ain't dropping it, bitch
Don’t need a reason to be like a demon
I’ll telekinesis and leave it in pieces
I’m better than decent
I’m sweeter than Reece’s
Now tell me, who fucking with me? Bitch
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You know my name
Who the fuck is you?
Two chains around my neck
Got me like truu
He say we cool, wait
Ha, who he talking to?
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
He say we cool, wait
Who the fuck he talking to?
Like I said I’m on tick neck shit bitch
She got that booty man I like it when she bounce quick
I’m like a bully in this bitch you on my hit list
Muhammad Ali in this shit I make them kiss fists
She pop her kitty
Lets get down and gritty
I wanna see her pretty titties
Even if they mini
And then she wanna give it to me like my name was Mickey
You missed a Disney play on words cause your brain is too silly
He say he want the smoke but he don’t know that I’m a chimney
Tell me is this kid a hippie?
Cause this motherfucker tripping
But imma smoke this bitch out
Make him think he in the sixties
In other words if you think you can beat me you must be tweaking
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You know my name
Who the fuck is you?
Two chains around my neck
Got me like truu
He say we cool, wait
Ha, who he talking to?
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
He say we cool, wait
Who the fuck he talking to?
You thought you played me
Well guess what bitch
No you didn’t
I’m feeling like I’m Post Malone
So I say dilly dilly
And sure I’ll put my dick in
But girl I don’t want your digits
I got your girl up on her knees
Looking like a midget
Hold up
What the (beep) did you just say?
"I got your girl up on her knees
Looking like a midget"?
Hahaha exactly bro
See? It makes perfect sense
Your girl looks short like a midget
Because she's on her knees sucking my
Yeah bitch
You ain’t gang
We don’t fuck with you
Yeah bitch
You know my name
Who the fuck is you?
Two chains around my neck
Got me like truu
He say he cool, wait
Who the fuck he talking to?
Yee

Written by:
Decker Bicoy

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