Lick by Dior Hommicide Lyrics
Everybody told me that I look like a bitch
No jewelry on me I still look like a lick
Needed cigarettes so I had to suck a dick
I'm ridin public transport ain't got me to fuckin whip (yeah)
Posted with my gang we got no hoes
Bank account empty just one zero (ugh)
Never been to Barney's just Kmart clothes
Barely any friends almost no bros
Mama said to me boy you is a lame
Grandpa was dyin still called me a stain (yeah)
Thought about heroin to hide the pain
I'm a skinny little bitch won't be hard to find a vein (yeah)
Flexin now that's somethin I don't know shit about
Macaroni bracelet on my wrist right now (yeah)
Pimp game is weak it's really such a drought
I get my ass beat tryna run my fuckin mouth (yeah)
Raised in the middle class i'm still a failure
Other day I cried lookin in the mirror
Everyone said autotune hurts their ear
Yeah I'm scared of the truth that's what I truly hear (yeah)
Couldn't get inside the club was bottle service
Card declined at CVS when I make a purchase
I'm hopin all these drugs just kill me really early
You can not rob my crib cause everything is worthless
Everybody told me that I look like a bitch
No jewelry on me I still look like a lick
Needed cigarettes so I had to suck a dick
I'm ridin public transport ain't got me to fuckin whip (yeah)
Posted with my gang we got no hoes
Bank account empty just one zero (ugh)
Never been to Barney's just Kmart clothes
Barely any friends almost no bros
No jewelry on me I still look like a lick
Needed cigarettes so I had to suck a dick
I'm ridin public transport ain't got me to fuckin whip (yeah)
Posted with my gang we got no hoes
Bank account empty just one zero (ugh)
Never been to Barney's just Kmart clothes
Barely any friends almost no bros
Mama said to me boy you is a lame
Grandpa was dyin still called me a stain (yeah)
Thought about heroin to hide the pain
I'm a skinny little bitch won't be hard to find a vein (yeah)
Flexin now that's somethin I don't know shit about
Macaroni bracelet on my wrist right now (yeah)
Pimp game is weak it's really such a drought
I get my ass beat tryna run my fuckin mouth (yeah)
Raised in the middle class i'm still a failure
Other day I cried lookin in the mirror
Everyone said autotune hurts their ear
Yeah I'm scared of the truth that's what I truly hear (yeah)
Couldn't get inside the club was bottle service
Card declined at CVS when I make a purchase
I'm hopin all these drugs just kill me really early
You can not rob my crib cause everything is worthless
Everybody told me that I look like a bitch
No jewelry on me I still look like a lick
Needed cigarettes so I had to suck a dick
I'm ridin public transport ain't got me to fuckin whip (yeah)
Posted with my gang we got no hoes
Bank account empty just one zero (ugh)
Never been to Barney's just Kmart clothes
Barely any friends almost no bros