QUICK LICK (Tequila Remix)

COBRAH

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    No, I don’t eat pussy
    But damn straight, I had a quick lick
    Giving bitches the business like a bitch trick
    Too quick to bust off like a slick dick
    I’ll sign off a death threat with a kiss kiss (mwah)
    AE plus twenty on the guest list
    10K plus twenty on my left wrist
    Bling ring a bitch like I’m Alexis, yeah
    And I said what I said bitch (ooh)

    Wake up eat chia, makeup concealer
    Read my horoscope, libra
    Then we get fucked on tequila
    For lunch and for dinner
    We’re drowning in liquor
    Get back from amnesia, now let’s get fucked on tequila

    We want sex, six figure bills
    Sick men and sugar thrills
    Seven sickos in my rim
    Sweat it out and stick it in
    Life for lust and lust for wins
    Living, loving, giving gimp
    Single goth with double D’s
    Triple shots in four inch heels
    Boots, bigger attitude
    Step by step right over you
    Fill me up, I’ll fill the room
    I fill your cup and spill the booze
    Let your body out the door
    Move that body on the floor
    Up and down and beg for more
    We just gotta let it pour

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    Wake up eat chia, makeup concealer
    Read my horoscope, libra
    Then we get fucked on tequila
    For lunch and for dinner
    We’re drowning in liquor
    Get back from amnesia, now let’s get fucked on tequila

    No break up we’re just on a break
    I’m free, fun, hot, in shape (what?)
    Fake love and faker fakes
    Raise your cup and raise the stakes
    I raised you up, now praise the name
    Lose the guilt and blame the shame
    If not for me, then for the gain
    If not for you, there’d be no fame
    Chains banging in my bed
    Frame breaking, God ascends
    Kiss my cheek and make amends
    I’m so unique you’re so intense
    Success is stress, I need a rest
    I need a check and makeup sex
    Reconnect with my diva
    Three more shots of tequila (ooh)

    Yeah, now where the Casamigos?
    I stay with ten runners like a cop of RICO
    Send that bitch there, send this bitch here
    I’ll send the promoter for a case of beer
    You better have my fucking rider when I come through (what?)
    ‘Cause you know I’m a bratty bitch, it’s what I come to
    And they ain’t scary, you know they could bring the one-two
    And my man beside me, and he brought a gun too (yeah, baby)

    Wake up eat chia, makeup concealer
    Read my horoscope, libra
    Then we get fucked on tequila
    For lunch and for dinner
    We’re drowning in liquor
    Get back from amnesia, now let’s get fucked on tequila
    Wake up eat chia, makeup concealer
    Read my horoscope, libra
    Then we get fucked on tequila
    For lunch and for dinner
    We’re drowning in liquor
    Get back from amnesia, now let’s get fucked on tequila
    Wake up eat chia, makeup concealer
    Read my horoscope, libra
    Then we get fucked on tequila
    For lunch and for dinner
    We’re drowning in liquor
    Get back from amnesia, now let’s get fucked on tequila

    COBRAH
    F-f-fill your cup and spill the booze
    Then we get fucked on tequila
    F-f-fill your cup and spill the booze
    Now let’s get fucked on tequila

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