Licorice Lyrics

Young TP, I'm sweet like licorice

Took him to the candy store

And now he want a Hershey kiss

Tryna taste my Juicy Fruit

Told the boy banana split

Ain't worried bout a trend

'Cause I'm already ahead of it

You can't hit my phone now or later

In the fast lane and I'm zooming past a hater

Got to save the trees

But I'm still tryna get this paper

Born and raised in California

So I'm chillin with the skaters

Legs out, laid out, lookin like a treat

Don't like to give my number out

I'm really hard to reach

Keep a blunt behind my ear

Honey Dutch and Cali tree

And if I'm rolling wit my bitches

Then they break it down for me

Keep a zip full of gas

You could smell it when we pass

Yo man swerving in the whip

He keep staring at my ass!

Titties popping out the shirt

I ain't even got to flirt

Skin on 10, sun putting in work!

Keep it cute, never messy

Can't let a hoe stress me

Can't nobody check me

You boys don't impress me

Ride around wit my bestie

In a pic lookin sexy

Life gave me lemons

So I'm makin' shit zesty!

Fresh set, fresh braids, fresh fit

Everything new but I'm still the same bitch

With the same crew riding in a new whip

Summertime fire from a Leo's too lit

I texted him to party

He said he'd bring Kim and Tati

Now who got the Bacardi?

Took two shots to get it started

Bitch I'm the life of the function

I'm a get everything I want and

I'm a do it big, I'm a stunt and

I'm a keep it real, no fronting

Mean on the beat but I like to keep it sweet

You could say what's up if you see me in the street

I'm a west coast cutie wit a down south peach

If you wanna have fun, better call TP!

Keep it cute, never messy

Can't let a hoe stress me

Can't nobody check me

You boys don't impress me

Ride around wit my bestie

In a pic lookin sexy

Life gave me lemons

So I'm makin' shit zesty!