Dior Murakami - Lick Lyrics

Coast to coast
You've never lived this life before
I walk in Neiman Marcus and they call me Miss Dior
Yellow Xanax school bus
Baby let's go for a ride
Little daddy just a vibe
Sorry I can't be your bride
He begging for a dose of me
I turned him to a feign
It really drive him him crazy
Way I hit that mic and sing
All in your nigga head and he just doing what I please
I ride that nigga crazy in his mouth like Russian Cream
I like my money green but it's better when it's blue
Looking like a walking lick cause I got diamonds on my shoes
On Rodeo with your boo
Cause I'm a barbie bitch you knew
Looking like a walking lick cause I got diamonds on my shoes
I don't do no tap I'm boogie Fiji with the cap
You bitches cap like fitteds with those silly monkey bars you rap
I'm steady chasing stacks, she on IG checking stats
My shooters post like ninjas if I say attack
They gone attack
Designer on my shades, designer on my boo, designer on my bag, on my purse and ass too.
YB La Familia that's the gang the mob too
My jeans cost me some racks
Hoe these Amiri's not no True's
How ya mans a shooter if he really scared to shoot
Put one to ya head like hot pursuit
I ain't never had shit it's only up from here
Nice condo in the hills
Nice chandeliers
From a jit knew I was richer than all my peers
Walked through the valley shadows
Only God I fear
Pulled off in a leer rocking Fear of God
Make him sign an NDA just to keep him quiet
Keep my mans a secret cause he confidential
He a savage in the streets but to me he's gentle
Lick, lick, lick look into his eyes
Then I take over his soul
Suck him til he dry
Come back to back like Drake did
Daddy bussing back like a Draco
Make him do whatever I say so
Making NFL plays with out the Texaco
I like my money green but it's better when it's blue
Looking like a walking lick cause I got diamonds on my shoes
On Rodeo with your boo
Cause I'm a barbie bitch you knew
Looking like a walking lick cause I got diamonds on my shoes