Y'all didn't bring no ice?
Nobody brought no ice?
Uh-huh, uh, yeah
You drinkin' heavy, rotate yourself
One, two, one, two, yeah
Die lady, you're hoes to this
Check one, it's the licks, baby
You're hoes to this
And y'all can't come hoes to this
Die lady, you're hoes to this
I'm so outlandish
My rhyme's the paint, the track's the canvas
Find me puffin' tampons on your nearest college campus
Mack and roll, servin' up yeet
Like Pete Sampras, drinkin' Jose Cuervo
Like some Spanish bandits
Make women panic when I tell them I'm on Vanish
Don't take it personal, these are 818 antics
Hoes break your pockets like car mechanics
Every morning, I bow down and pray like a mantis
Most women can't stand this
But I ain't romantic
So that thought you could banish
To the city of Atlantis
Me and Tash met this 10, made a liquid sandwich
I consume strictly green leaves like pandas
Dig through ice for my brew
Like they dig for woolly mammoths
I'm volcanic, I'm from **** that look like Dorothy Dandridge
Your style has major damage
It's played out and ripped up, it needs a bandage
How do you manage? I can't stand you
Pops, barley, water, yeast, grain
Distillery, alcohol for the brain
So check it out
Smoke fills the area
Drunk, launch off the aircraft carrier
Your vision? Blurred
Eyes start to blink, you overdid it, hoes
You had too much to drink
It's bout set, the 12 rounds of pain
Tequila, limes, and salt, these cats hard to hang
16 bars sharp, teeth and fangs
Open off the licks, duck season, you're in range
Turn the page, here comes the next chapter
Battle F, you sign with Blue Cross or Aftra
Heavy rotation, dilate expansion
California funk like Flav, we co-lampin
**** the format till they can't ignore us
But chill, swift, bout to kill after the chorus
Dilated jaw, toast to this
It's the licks, baby, toast to this
Ay, y'all can't come, toast to this
Ay, y'all can't come, toast to this
Ay, y'all can't come, toast to this
Ay, y'all can't come, toast to this
Ay, y'all can't come, toast to this
Dilated jaw, toast to this
It's the licks, baby, toast to this
Ay, y'all can't come, toast to this
I cook up beats like, dope, they should call me illegal
We control the underground like Bugsy Siegel
And my crew is like the mob, we wildin' off that Vino
High rollin', takin' over your local casino
Year after year, my music pleases your ear
That's why my focus is right, like outboard gear
Tune in, this is like a family reunion
We like cousins and ****, rockin' this ****
Dilated and the **** with MCs
We gradually elevatin' to a higher degree
We smash through the underground like we SUVs
And spit game through the hoes and let them know they gettin'
Nothin' for free
Ay, yo, listen close, toast to West Coast
We're bein' gangsta, ain't no hoax, we kill folks
And seawalkin' ain't just a dance or a joke
We stay in heavy rotation, coast to coast
It's hard to pass the ball, ask your lawyer
Liquid pourin' on ya from California
Programmers, spray this on your playlist
If rappers hard liquor, I be leavin' Las Vegas
Live show, radio, mixtape massacre
It's a party, y'all, room for more passengers
I turn mics to pistols and start rappin'
And turn pistols back to mics and start blastin' em
J-Roll, E-Swift, cashin' em
Expansion team, XO Chips, cashin' em
I'm not fashionable, but I am international
I call it like I see it on stage, like supernatural
Honeys keep flirtin' like the flows are workin'
Don't stop till I'm certain, then I close the curtains
Animal house, coast to coast like the Licks
I don't drink as much, but I'll toast to this
Dialated, y'all, toast to this
It's the Licks, baby, toast to this
And y'all can't come, toast to this
Dialated, let's take it
When we back for your catastrophe, slap the track
With a open fist, backhand
I crack fans with funk and burn rubber like the Gatband
Batman can't walk through my hood, it's no love
Tassel Jack, I'm focused, caper, sport that s*** through the club
Is it love or is it buzz?
They got my thinkin' patterns, thinkin'
Yo, bitch, mine, that's why you see me winkin' at her
You should be drinkin' at a tavern out of a glass, Isaiah
Liquid crew and dialated, make that ass gyrate
While you ask, I take anything that I can lift
Your rappers rappin' like a Tash, y'all DJs rappin' like Swift
I was born with a gift, huh, to average rappin'
Your styles is odor, that's why my clicks start cabbage patchin'
I do this for the beer and for the ones that ain't here
Better make way for X, Raz and Saphir
I'm like a tattooed tear, tassel never go away
I'm bout to fill my quota, I need XO every day
Dialated, y'all, hoes to this
It's the Licks, baby, hoes to this
And y'all can't come, hoes to this
Dialated, heavy, rotate it
Dialated, y'all, hoes to this
It's the Licks, baby, hoes to this
And y'all can't come, hoes to this
Dialated, heavy, rotate it
With the Licks, hoes
The extended family of the alcoholics
The extended family of the liquid crew
The extended family of everybody that smoke bud
Dialated people's in a motherf***in' place, y'all