2 Tethers

[Intro: Lil Lik]
(Y'all can't fuck with Melly)
Yop, yop, yop
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, I'm thuggin', hold on, I'm thuggin' right now, bitch, they gotta let me off this fuckin' box
Hold on

[Verse 1: Lil Lik]
My uncle taught me I'm the big picture
These niggas always dissin' me, that's why I diss niggas
She ain't suckin' dick, then I can merch and I'm gon' dismiss her
I fucked this bitch for two hours, but I didn't kiss her
You think I'm lyin'? I fucked this bitch for two hours, I can merch I didn't kiss her
Bitch on dick, steady sayin' she miss me, I don't miss her
The whole gang fucked that bitch, you can't fix her
The judge confusing me, he in the courtroom sayin' big words
She keep callin', man, I'm finna block this bitch
Bae, I'm sad right now, can you just pull up and mop my shit?
I'm bein' humble, when I get off tether, I'ma pop my shit
For real, aight
If we don't trust him, we gon' kill him, when I'm drunk, bitch, I'm litty
Do not call my phone back to back like that, bitch, I'm busy
I gotta hit this bitch with a condom, her lil' puss get risky
If you on your period, suck my dick and let me suck them titties
In 2011, Lil Lik was a bad kid
This bitch think she this and all that, bitch, stop draggin'
I'm goin' to the movies to see Bad Boys with a bad bitch
I ain't fucked this bitch since February, that shit past tense
Well, bitch, you gettin' fucked today
Boy, we know exactly where you at, you gettin' touched today
My opps be inside the county jail tryna duck a fade
Bitch, if you wanna spend the night, you gotta fuck to stay
I be out of town for so fuckin' long
My mama check my lo', then she call my phone like, "You a runaway"
I'm off two Percs, this nigga movin' wrong
Then I'ma get pissed off and show my killer skills and try to bust a brain
If I'm competing with my brother, it's a money race
I hit her with that, "I got somethin' to do," she got the funny face
I'm on a high-speed with the state police, I ain't finna touch the brakes
I know we haven't talked in like three weeks, I'm tryna fuck today

[Verse 2: Stickz]
I'm finna take this bitch to Northern High and fuck her in the whip
They treat me like I'm famous, I just keep on doin' normal shit
Button on the back of this Glock, boy, this ain't no normal blick
I'm buildin' up my generation wealth, can't have no normal kids
If I hit him with this Drac', I bet he die from it
She fucked me and the gang and got put out, you laid beside the bitch
You don't wanna talk about them B's, we been slimin' shit
You actin' bougie, stuck-up, and bad, bitch, what sign you is?
Hold on, my curfew end at 10, bro, what time it is?
Your brother was a rat and he got smoked, now he a flyin' pig
Keep talkin' 'bout she tryna find a ride, lil' bitch, ride this dick
My opps up on a airplane right now, let's send a flyin' blitz
I put dick all in her mouth, boy, that is not your bitch
Glock 21, switch, KRISS Vect', that's why they call me Stickz
That bitch in love with me, I fuck her with my hips
You try to run, it ain't no duckin' me, gon' get your dumb ass tripped
Now your brother gone
He tryna hit that pussy, so don't ask me what my brother on
I hit at least three hoes a day when I was on Sloan
Don't come down the street the wrong way, you might not make it home