Lyrics:
Yes sir Tic Toc, Tic Toc
You already know what it is
Wind it up like a clock
Let me watch
Cause I love to see that ass Tic Toc
Bad bitches, even
Yes sir Tic Toc, Tic Toc
you already know what it is
Wind it up like a clock
Let me watch
Cause I love to see that azz Tic Toc
Bad bih, even
Yes sir Tic Toc, Tic Toc
you already know what it is
Wind it up like a clock
Let me watch
Cause I love to see that ass Tic Toc
Bad bitches, even
Tic, toc, tic goes di clock
Informers dance to di sound of my glock
They all get scared when they heardi ting cock
Rudeboy deh yah and we have di
Whine whine whine
Whine whine whine
Move your waist line roll it right
Ride pon di cocky like motor bike
Come closer gyal no mi nuh bite
Tic pon your
dem reach a neks planet
Inna di breeze, like I stun it
When di man a need my guinness
And I'm blazin up my chronic
She get weak inna di knees when
Di
miss"
"Can I take a hit?", "Here, boo, like this"
Chronic's sticky like gum, I guess that's how it comes
Don't worry 'bout my funds, I play around it
the back of the back and i'm plotting with niggas
They smoking narcotics hoe
Imma OG like the chronic
Imma Youngboy wit the vette motors
I'm the type nigga
marcha, enciende el motor
Quita el freno, vamos rápido
Acelera, dame todo el gas
Nada importa, sólo quiero bailar
Que me está volviendo loca (el
you sitting pon it
Like a motor
Gyaldem belling up my line
Yeah I'm on Vodafone
Thought I really had a chance
But I got friendzoned
She told me I
light dem a hype an a flair
Mi see it fi mi self a nuh hear me hear
That's why me say drop it my baby dear
Drop drop drop drop
Drop it gyal
Tic tac tic
Sticks and stones might break my bones
But a nigga would never cross me tic tac toe
Go run till they love me catch my roll
Ain't no other nigga above
me back to when I was 17
A young kid full of promise
Addicted to chronic
22 I'm still addicted to the chronic
I'll prolly be 80 still addicted
the Cyclops
Red from the chronic, don't need no eye drops
Swinging white tops on the block til 4 o'clock, then hit IHOP's
Fiends in line like I, Robot
Take
Isso
Não, chacoalho tem que ser tocado com vontade
Tá, tic tic tic, tic tic, entendeu?
Só que sem risadinha, certo?
Sem risadinha porque aqui
(Na-na-nah)
Nara-nah
Na-nah-nah (ah)
Na-nah-nah
Y es que así soy
Desde chamaquito
La misma meta misma dirección
Si el "tic tac" del reloj no se
twins and they Gorgeous Gorgeous Gorgeous Gorgeous Gorgeous
Them ain't pipes that's the Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor
Aye Dc pull out Red Chyna these VVS
think?
Clean Steel!
(chorus)
Tic Toc Tic goes the clock
Informers dance to the sound of my glock
They all get scared when they hear the thing c***
to hide behind
A little timer set to go off
Tic Toc, Tic Toc
Oooh, baby, don't hold it in
Let it out if you need
Who cares if they stare, or laugh
BARE TRAVA O FLOWWW
TO DE EXTRA GG
PATROCINIO DA CHRONIC
QUEIMANDO UM MARRONE
NO FONE TOCA UNDER
NA ONDA DA MARY BARE
ROLETANDO A CIDADE
ATÉ ME POREM
BARE TRAVA O FLOWWW
TO DE EXTRA GG
PATROCINIO DA CHRONIC
QUEIMANDO UM MARRONE
NO FONE TOCA UNDER
NA ONDA DA MARY BARE
ROLETANDO A CIDADE
ATÉ ME POREM
INTRO
Government
Dynamic
Me go hard like finalist
CHORUS
Me style dynamic
Rifle me fire a no pi pi matic
High like chronic
An me fly like rocket
No
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
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