letra de nicky f baby - fat nick
[intro]
ayy, baby, it’s mr. gorgeous glizzy gordo, mr. never keep no stimmy, baby
mr. free all the opps, ayy
seven figures and up or you ain’t not beefin’ with me, baby
[verse 1]
v8 engine tremble, baby, h-llcat like a dump truck (skrrt)
i’m still on the block, holdin’ glocks and lettin’ sh-lls drop
can’t f-ck on any b-tch, i up they price when i touch tw-t
rollie on my wrist, it go splash but won’t tick-tock
this a seven-figure vibe when i walk inside the session
gorgeous glizzy gordo, mr. hit the turbo switch on all my burners (skrrt)
i’m up on these blocks, keep the streets hot
mr. keep a bankroll ’cause i know my pants will never drop (trap)
(hah, hah) i keep the block hot (what?)
went from poppin’ these pеrcs to pourin’ fours a lot
went from f-ckin’ these hoеs to “i don’t give a f-ck” (nah)
went from jumpin’ in hoopties to the royce lot (skrrt)
i know that i’m rich ’cause my neck heavy (heavy)
please don’t come around, this a loaded glizzy (grr, pop)
i think i’ma spin ’til i get dizzy (spin, spin)
we gon’ spin, we gon’ spin, so let’s get busy
[chorus]
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
i’m still playin’ with dracos, on my dumb sh-t
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
seven figures and up, i keep a big check (skrrt)
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
i’m still playin’ with dracos, on my dumb sh-t
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
seven figures and up, i keep a big check
[verse 2]
i know he don’t like me, but his b-tch just keep on l!ckin’ me
when my mama mad, i grab the glock before my rosary
h-llcat pedal, omg, these perkies keep on callin’ me
i’m worth about a quick eight figures, go and look at me
mr. quickdraw, how i water-walk, i let my stick talk
straight drop, when it hits my cup, that’s a mud-walk
i just left my b-tch ’cause she was too much baggage
cry up in a nissan, not this g-wagon (skrrt)
mr. hit the block, mr. one-of-one (spin ’em)
i’ll never need a b-tch, let that day come (nah)
we ain’t goin’ broke, these some big funds
way too many percs, f-ck, face numb
mr. grip your b-tch, let my nuts hang
thirty in this drum, hit the switch, let the glock bang
too much water on me, ’boutta drown ’cause i can’t swim
f-ck all my opps, keep my choppa ’cause it won’t jam
[chorus]
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
i’m still playin’ with dracos, on my dumb sh-t
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
seven figures and up, i keep a big check
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
i’m still playin’ with dracos, on my dumb sh-t
(hah, hah) i’m on my hot sh-t
seven figures and up, i keep a big check
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