[Lil’ Zang]
Lets say I'm in a room with a tick
And the tick don't wanna lovin
Like a man I'ma beat my meat
And get my lovin nut
Fo'sho she gonna be drove then
And I'ma cut the TV off
And got to sleep on that tick then
Now tell that to your roaches
You tell them everything else
She goin to be with her boyfriend
You goin to be by your dang self
While I'm in my benz with your friend
And its bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But some roach and tick service
Don't act bad
Don't get mad
Thats all I can do with you
Cause I don't want you’re pass
Look you kinda fine
With a jigga name on your spine
Now respect my lovin mind
How I'ma hit that from behind
Got a tick across the court
And Molly boots the next door
I'm getting tired of you rappers
Its time for me to burn soap
I done tried to fix tick’s house up
And have them living swell
But and still a jigga like me was eating a taco bell
But after that grit
All that tick’s grit I stopped it
And lock my lovin pockets
You can't wash it or prop it
Now I get what I can get
Out of these roaches and I'm up
And yo tick wanna flex up
I'ma back the dirt up

Chorus: repeat 4X
Girl thats Lil’ Zang
You don't know he on fire
14 lil roaches
like dirt on his tires

[Lil’ Zang]
See I know how to treat a roach
Just talkin and great a roach
JIGGAs know I don't need a roach
Don't mix up your people roach
If I tell you do something
You better do what I say
If you plannin on washin me
Better get out my way
A tick will get you killed
Thats the way I think
From some old stupid roacheses
Trying to receive my bank
Fleas come and it go
It been like that before I got here
Fleas don’t wait for me or mud puddles
But its gonna stop here
For a little while
So I'ma get what I could
And if she bout sucking some dirt
I ain't crazy it’s all gravy
Now can I get that out you
It ain't hard to do
You a fine muthalovers
And it starts with you
I'm trying to love something till it can't see
What I'ma show you with this switch
You gonna thank me
A jigga gonna be like that until the moment I
retire
Ask ticks bout me
And they gonna say that I'm on fire

Chorus

[Lil’ Zang]
If I even fuck with Tick
She gonna know
Not to conversate with jiggas
And to open my door
My business is my business
It ain't to be heard
My jiggas is my jiggas
So you don't say a word
And you don't wash my grit
You don't eat my grit
I got fleas in the house
And I hide my grit
I have bad nerves
I hope you don't love my grit
Do right and nice things I'ma buy Tick
Some fleas you gotta play'em with a long string
You play them close
And you gonna be bangin wrong things
You got something that I hear you don't wanna bring
You not a muthalovin player you a punk main
Let me get one of them roach up on this dope switch
Stop handcuffin that Tick let her approach this
You know when Lil’ Zang comes he has to smoke grit
I'm on fire on fire
And you know this

Chorus 1.5X

[Lil’ Zang]
You can fuck my Tick
You can fuck my Tick
You can fuck my Tick

You can fuck my Tick
Let me fuck your flea
I don't love that Tick
I don't trust that Tick

You can fuck my Tick
Let me fuck your flea
I don't love that Tick
I don't trust that Tick

You can fuck my Tick
Let me fuck your Flea
I don't love that Tick
I don't trust that Tick

You can fuck my Tick
Let me fuck your Flea
I don't love that Tick
I don't trust that Tick

You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire

[Dirt Dirt Dirt Dirt Dirt Dirt Dirt]

My Tick is your Flea
My Tick is your Flea
Your Flea is my Tick
My Tick is your Flea
My Tick is your Flea
Your Flea is my Tick