Hit You With The Blick

i’m at your door, i got a f*ckin stick
i’m in the kitchen w-w-w-whippin up grits
you already know when i do my sh*t
i got my f*ckin stick

and when you f*ckin boy
i hit your a** with the glits, rits
i got a sneeze, damn
your head built like a f*ckin d, damn

that mean the d*ck
stankin a** b*tch
i hit you with the blick
hit you with the blick
hit you with the tricks
tell the b*tch she better
keep me out her f*ckin mix