(Jerm got the bangers, Jerm got the juice)
(They think me and Steeze movin´ keys, man)
Ooh ah, ayy
Ooh ah, ayy

She get what she want from a nigga, she calling a nigga, that´s all on a nigga, ooh ayy, ayy
She give it all to a nigga, no flaws to a nigga, stand tall on a nigga, yeah, yeah
She put it down on a nigga, give rounds to a nigga, she proud for a nigga, ooh yeah, ayy, uh
She never clowning a nigga, man, frown with a nigga, I´m her nigga, ooh, yeah, ayy
Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make me so damn sticky, uh
And I like that shit, that´s how I like my bitch
You nasty, gotta like my dick, yeah
You was icky way before I met you, I know
You don´t even know I only got you for show
To the guys, just close your eyes
Come on baby, let´s just go for a ride

Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make me so damn sticky, uh
Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make a grown man cry
Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make me so damn sticky, uh
Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make a grown man cry

We was just Lexus riding
Come home from Texas riding
I know you like when I´m in your ear when I´m up inside it
You ain´t reach your climax, we just gon´ keep on climbing

Promise from now, it´s gon´ be perfect timing
I´ma go ahead and bossed you up, don´t get in your feelings, yeah
Only reason you get on my nerves, you know I got feelings, yeah
And every time we get in a fight, you gotta get it, mmm, yeah
When I hit it, mmm, yeah
And I love you, ´cause you loved when I pushed you all the way to the ceiling, mmm, yeah
That´s when you feel it, mmm, yeah
You know how I´m living, oh yeah
I do the shit he didn´t do, yeah, oh
When I´m in it, know I kill it, oh yeah
So that attitude, better kill it, ooh yeah, oh

Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make me so damn sticky, uh

Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make a grown man cry
Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make me so damn sticky, uh
Hey, Vicky, you so, so icky
Just the thought of being ´round you make a grown man cry