Lyrics Blickathon - Rooga

We got drums, we got sticks (aye, aye)
We got drums (aye,aye, aye, aye...)
Oh, aye

We got drums, we got sticks (aye, aye)
Bitch don't run, you get hit (aye, oh)
I fell in love with my blick (Aye, aye-aye)
We been through all type of shit (aye, oh-oh)
Ain't no date, suck this dick bitch (Aye, aye-aye)
And that straight, this bitch stick shift (Aye, aye-aye)
You should see the way this bitch trip
Ain't no ride home, you gettin' a Lift bitch (aye)

Walk up in the club I got my heat in that bitch
Standin' on the couch I got my feet on that bitch
Givenchy head to toe me 'cause I'm flee than a bitch
My car is push to start don't need no keys for that shit (aye)
Bitch I make you run (run)
It's a blickathon
I can't rate that bitch a ten, I give that bitch a one
Now give my nigga some
Until my nigga's cum (my niggas's)
You can tell these bitches anything, these bitches dumb
You brought yo biggest gun (Bitch!)
We brought a bigger gun (Bitch!)
Ain't no stingy nigga, I'm gon' give yo nigga some (Bitch!)
Christmas time came around, I bought my bitch a gun (aye)
Shorty chewed up on this dick like it's a stick of gum (aye)
Yeah, I smoke exotics (exotic)
And my bitch exotic (exotic)
And my car robotic (robotic)
Ain't no question if I fucked yo wife, that bitch a boppy
Ain't no question if I got my pipe 'cause, bitch, I got it

We got drums, we got sticks (aye, aye)
Bitch don't run, you get hit (aye, oh)
I fell in love with my blick (aye, aye-aye)
We been through all type of shit (aye, aye...)
Ain't no date, suck this dick bitch (aye, aye)
And that straight, this bitch stick shift
You should see the way this bitch trip
Ain't no ride home, you gettin' a Lift bitch (bitch!)

Got my blick on me, my stick on me, yo bitch on me
Don't get blicked homie, I shoot until this bitch on me
Ain't no shooting out no cars, I shoot this bitch on feet (aye)
Then, we shoot straight to the block, now we back on D
Bitch, I never care
We be everywhere
It's a blickathon, we might shoot it anywhere
Bitch, I'm never scared (never scared)
I keep my weapon near (weapon near)
Matter fact, I'm double breasted, my shit come in pairs (aye-aye-aye)
Soon as I walk inside the club I get to clutchin'
Took my shirt off in that bitch, that's 'cause I'm buzzin'
Bitch nigga thought it was when it really wasn't
Soon as we left the club, we let off a dozen
We let off a dub (huh), we was off some drugs (huh)
We weren't shootin' out no whips bitch we was walkin' up
All my killas Blood (huh)
Make you cough it up (huh)
Shouldn't of mentioned for the name, you shouldn't have brought it up (bitch!)

We got drums, we got sticks (aye, aye)
Bitch don't run, you get hit (aye, aye)
I fell in love with my blick (aye, aye)
We been through all type of shit (aye, oh-oh)
Ain't no date, suck this dick bitch (aye, aye)
And that straight, this bitch stick shift (aye, aye)
You should see the way this bitch trip (aye, aye)
Ain't no ride home, you gettin' a Lift bitch (aye, bitch, aye)