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Tic Toc Video (MV)




Performed By: Louisdakidd
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Michael Mobley, Jr.




Louisdakidd - Tic Toc Lyrics




Aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, aye
Aye tic toc on the clock watch me milly rock
Fifty pop that's a big rock I got big stock
Big pot hit yo top hit 'em with the mop
He a pop get the chop make 'em belly flop

Sweet and sour money over power
No I'm not a fiend want that green by the hour
Looked at my scouter lit up like a tower
Need a new fit pockets big like chowder (Aye)
Do a show walk out that bitch with an envelope
She wanna talk showing me shit that she bought I think it's time to go
Hop in the 4 I'm not sitting low
I'm not toting poles but you can get poled
You niggas cap a lot and it shows
My niggas really be knocking down doors I suppose
I'll do a nigga dirty if I got to (If I got to)
Once I pull up at your party don't get hostile (Don't get hostile)
And you know a nigga blessed like I said achoo (*sneeze*)
Money counter count it up so I don't got to (Aye)
Don't mean to boast but I do the most
I splash on yo hoe she all in my phone
My stick don't reload we aim at your nose
I hate when it's cold these niggas they fold
Pussy boy you can get dropped on the cement
Looked at that nigga like what is you thinking
I got your bitch and she eating the semen
And you know she off the molly she geeking (Aye)

Tic toc on the clock watch me milly rock
Fifty pop that's a big rock I got big stock
Big pot hit yo top hit 'em with the mop
He a pop get the chop make 'em belly flop
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Aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, aye
Aye tic toc on the clock watch me milly rock
Fifty pop that's a big rock I got big stock
Big pot hit yo top hit 'em with the mop
He a pop get the chop make 'em belly flop

Sweet and sour money over power
No I'm not a fiend want that green by the hour
Looked at my scouter lit up like a tower
Need a new fit pockets big like chowder (Aye)
Do a show walk out that bitch with an envelope
She wanna talk showing me shit that she bought I think it's time to go
Hop in the 4 I'm not sitting low
I'm not toting poles but you can get poled
You niggas cap a lot and it shows
My niggas really be knocking down doors I suppose
I'll do a nigga dirty if I got to (If I got to)
Once I pull up at your party don't get hostile (Don't get hostile)
And you know a nigga blessed like I said achoo (*sneeze*)
Money counter count it up so I don't got to (Aye)
Don't mean to boast but I do the most
I splash on yo hoe she all in my phone
My stick don't reload we aim at your nose
I hate when it's cold these niggas they fold
Pussy boy you can get dropped on the cement
Looked at that nigga like what is you thinking
I got your bitch and she eating the semen
And you know she off the molly she geeking (Aye)

Tic toc on the clock watch me milly rock
Fifty pop that's a big rock I got big stock
Big pot hit yo top hit 'em with the mop
He a pop get the chop make 'em belly flop
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Writer: Michael Mobley, Jr.
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