Nicky Bomaye
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Another one
Ayo Nick Grant, sometimes you just gotta say "Fuck 'em"
They been hating, so fuck 'em all (DJ Khaled)
You must've told her I'm poppin, this bitch blowing me up
I be burning this bread, who let the toaster get stuck?
Got the key to your heart, man who doper than us?
Got the hood on my back but ain't no cobra in us
I hit you with the flex, I hit you with the swoo
Diamonds lie on my chest, still I live in my truth
I give Cupid the cue, simply I got the juice
Twin Benz when I kick it, I feel like Ken and Ryu
I'm the ghost of her past, man she's dying to get through
Billie Jean on them hunnids, no they can't fuck my groove
Annie are you okay? Are you okay? I'm smooth
Just because I'm a player don't mean I play by the rules
Tell me what it be like, hit my phone cause me - I
Been the shit, I've been poppin' since red light green light
Give my shooters green light, you so thirsty dehy'
Oh another missed call, disconnect from the line
Peace sign
Nicky Bomaye, Nicky Bomaye
Bitch I'm poppin' everyday, drop the top and skrrt
Hundred dollar bill nigga [?]
Fuck the [?]
[?]
Hundred dollar bill nigga [?]
Nicky Bomaye
I got stupid, my flow foolish, she pop that coochie
Uncle Luke shit, shit is easy the drop is ruthless
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Feel like [?] De la Renzo they coppin' deuces
Real nigga keep it funky like Collins Bootsy
Hallelujah, she brought her friends, that's all inclusive
Jordan flow, mom tell 'em just how I do's it
It's like I'm having breakfast with Tony I hang my Cuban
It's like I'm having breakfast with Tony I hang my... fuck off
I give 'em hell from where the demons don't sleep
Trying to throw locks on my styles, still I keep it shiek
Chef Nicky ho, the flow is [?] on beats
All these niggas chances slim as when the vegan don't eat
I'm a savage dog, take a splash of the sauce
Left my stain on the game, these niggas have to Resolve
These niggas sleep at the wheel, Jada's marriage, my dawg
I took death on a date, I rip the calendars off
I'm home
Nicky Bomaye, Nicky Bomaye
Bitch I'm poppin' everyday, drop the top and skrrt
Hundred dollar bill nigga [?]
Fuck the [?]
[?]
Hundred dollar bill nigga [?]
Nicky Bomaye
The flow is murder, who gon' stop the violence?
Yeah I run this shit bitch, I'm just exercising
I'm so uplifting but fuck the system like tech advisors
Step designer, can't find a word that would best describe 'em
Slapbox with bears and slept with lions, I'm death defying
I got my weight up but still I'm trying my best to diet
Swag dripping like wet saliva, could wet some lava
I like em dark and her flesh Godiva, I'm blessed revival
Fuck boy be quiet cause we don't need you like S in island
The check deposit, I brought some back up ho check Verizon
They don't walk a straight line, who brought the breathalizer
I'm on the flight to LA so much I can rep the Dodgers
Uh, such remarkable flows
Bleached denim on mine, I'm brainwashing these hoes
I'm a prince with the charm, come lock tongues with your toad
Tell her I'm at the gate, that means we follow the code
I'm home
Nicky Bomaye, Nicky Bomaye
Bitch I'm poppin' everyday, drop the top and skrrt
Hundred dollar bill nigga [?]
Fuck the [?]
[?]
Hundred dollar bill nigga [?]
Nicky Bomaye
Ayo Nick Grant, fuck 'em all
Fuck it
Ain't nothing given, take that shit
They not gon' show you the love you deserve
They not gon' respect you the way you need to be respected
They not gon' do nothing for you, so fuck 'em all
Fuck it, Nick Grant, fuck 'em all.
ut take this advice from me
Don't stop, don't stop. (Another one)
Don't ever stop, don't stop, don't ever stop
Writer(s): Khaled Mohamed Khaled, Nick Grant
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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