Hiccup Lyrics – Real Boston Richey

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[Intro]
Uh, let’s go back to back with it
Uh (DamnPablo)

[Chorus]
You ever posted up at the store just to get your licks up?
Lil’ youngin slanging iron now, he used to be scared to flip something
A bad b!tch talking bad to me? She gon’ pick her lip up
She done fumbled Boston Richey, the b!tch done had a hiccup
When I drop my son off, I’m going to pick some bricks up
Tryna sneak pictures off on finsta, tryna get her flicks up
Told my youngin to chill, lucky his lil’ ass got picked up

B!tch ungrateful, I cut it off, now the b!tch can’t get none

[Verse]
Oh, lil’ thug-ass lil’ n!gga
You still hating, poor-ass n!gga, go get your funds up, lil’ n!gga
You on the block and you ain’t trapping, you a bug-ass lil’ n!gga
Forever pistol packing, I’ma bust me a lil’ n!gga, I ain’t tussling with you n!ggas
I’ma pull it out and let it blow
Pu*sy n!gga tweeting, up on the ‘Gram like his ass want some smoke
I already fu*ked his b!tch, I don’t even know what to do no more
All these b!tches up in my phone, I swear I don’t even want no more
All these b!tches gone
Stopped answering my phone, I’m still on the road
Seen my son in two months, I see him just up on my phone
Huh, but just know that we on, I gotta keep a chrome
What’s ’round my neck, these n!ggas want, it cost more than a dome
We been broke up three days
Since the day we broke up, I done got me three baes
Bae, I’m out here trapping bricks just like Filipe
I ain’t the only n!gga with it, b!tch, we paid

[Chorus]
You ever posted up at the store just to get your licks up?
Lil’ youngin slanging iron now, he used to be scared to flip something
A bad b!tch talking bad to me? She gon’ pick her lip up

She done fumbled Boston Richey, the b!tch done had a hiccup
When I drop my son off, I’m going to pick some bricks up
Tryna sneak pictures off on finsta, tryna get her flicks up
Told my youngin to chill, lucky his lil’ ass got picked up
B!tch ungrateful, I cut it off, now the b!tch can’t get none