Lyrics:
Hickory dickery dock The mouse ran up the clock The clock struck 2 He came through Then his boxers dropped yeah Hickory dickery dock The mouse ran up
Flip this wrist, my glock Dickery dickery doc shot Miss bibitty bops Ipod Miss, I got, hit spot Between eyeballs Drops on knees, crawls I ball then fall
Well alright, slickery dickery snout HUH! Get it! Eenie meenie miney tootie Ring around the blow-sie, hah! This is Sir Nosy Bo bum bee ah dat Dah
Hickery-dickery dock The mouse ran down the clock Now he's out and at large I told you he was in charge Hickery-dickery dock Sometimes I think I see
a warning All bets are off now, How I Be Aiming part II... let's go How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery Look how angry you're making me Told you
Hick-a-dickery-dick-a-dick-a-dickery-dock So talk shit and get socked Or kick rocks and get lost Or get dropped and get topped This hip-hop shit gets hot This is not a pit stop And I'm not
If you a goon, im a savage If im a bitch, im a bad bitch I'm eating jerk with the cabbage If he pull up then its static Dickery dock Mouse ass
Hickery dickery dock, I'm feining for rollies I'm checking the clock They talking shit when you stuck at the bottom But look at it switch up when you
getting reckless Used to wake up to no breakfast Now I got someone’s rent as a necklace (Goddamn) Hickory, dickery, bickery, dock These niggas stay rats
feeling me feeling me She on the dock like it’s Hickery Dickery (Ahh) Where did you go I thought you were never gon leave We smoking on dro I need it
Bussin outta this hickory-dickery I'm just doin' my time You call them scripts a hit, you lyin' Thought I seen some better kicks off the assembly line
time a nigga leave out the House got bands on me And I'm feelin' myself like a nursery Hickery, dickery, dock I ride my Benzo to the stars You better
throwed off, I'm throwed off Hickery-dickery-dock, get 'em, jump off my cock Bitch, get out my face and whore stay out my pocket, that's right Everytime I
in the crowd loves a comeback So name a city that I'm in and I run that It's all trickery play the hickory dickery Every chick that be into me try
i'v lost my mind (Chorus) hickery-dickery-dock-get 'em- jump off my cock bitch- get out of my face- hoe- stay out of my pocket,that's right
at once And I’m like ‘xcuse me ain’t you had enough sipping all of this dickery in your cup Like I give a nun All the blessings & dressings & thank of you’s
dickery not in my blood Mudududu everything mad Mududu mududu everything mad Mududu mududu everything mad Mududu mududu mududu mududu Mududu mududu
From the D to the Z This is the dickery Rastafari indoctrination Put the roach inside the fucking pipe There you are Begging for another Toke from
the ammo And Keep that thing right on my waist Hickory dickery doc ya girl on my top She think that im Hot Hot My ex started dating a rapper he dropped a CD
I'll shoot you with staples Hickery, I got a dickery I fucked a doctor, get jittery Bitch its a quarantine bitch I get fidgety I'm on a hoe team, bitch
at me differently Your bitch a brainy I could swear she got like six degrees She wanna fuck then it's 10k to get this dickery Bitch im whoopie gang Can't
thickens Check my temp I guarantee it's worsening Get the hearse, bitch I'm ill enough to make a nurse sickened Hickery dickery dock, get off my kickery cock
fittingly, maybe off-written me Flatter me smitten me, fleetingly bitterly Hickery dickery dock Who’s that that taught laws Fought wars and drew borders? Blew
claiming the claim Certainly getting hot and it's hitting me Flatter me, smitten me, fleetingly bitterly Hickory dickery dock, cock I came to point my pen
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