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letra de homicide - nikko

[intro: nikko]
in the night
i might break out that fire, b-tch (ayy)
four-five on the hip (yuh)
p-ssy best stay on your-
the crimson chin
ayy, ayy, yuh
can you make the beat, like, loud as f-ck in my headphones?
turn me up
right round, right round
yuh, ayy
yuh, ayy

[chorus: nikko]
in the night, i might break out that fire, b-tch (ayy)
four-five on the hip (yuh)
p-ssy best stay on your side (yuh)
ayy, if she want that smoke, we pull up
snap, crack, pop yo’ spine (ayy)
b-tch, i get my money dirty, i don’t wear no suit and tie
get a bag for homicide (ayy)
homicide, homicide, homicide (homicide)
like, who the f-ck is down the ride?
homicide (yuh)

[verse 1: nikko]
which one of you f-ckers wanna diе?
homicide (yuh, yuh)
only way a n-gga take me out is if it’s suicidе
i could give a f-ck about the mouth of sheep who scrutinize (ayy)
i just quit my nine-to-five
i pay my bills by taking lives (yuh)
i don’t even waste no time (ayy), i know these (ayy) p-ssies scared (ayy) to die
yuh
hit him with the stick in my denim, we might fade
bet that he won’t live to see light of the next day
b-tch, i want the p-ssy, don’t touch me with your face
pull up and i body the skin, it gon’ turn gray
okay, like
f-ck n-gga
i untuck quicker
you get busted (yuh)
phone switchin’
on yo’ block twitching, you get dusted
[chorus: nikko]
in the night, i might break out that fire, b-tch (yuh, ayy)
four-five on the hip
p-ssy best stay on your side (yuh, yuh)
ayy, if she want that smoke, we pull up
snap, crack, pop yo’ spine
b-tch, i get my money dirty, i don’t wear no suit and tie
get a bag for homicide (yuh)
homicide, homicide, homicide (homicide)
like, who the f-ck is down the ride?
homicide
b-tch

[verse 2: xanakin skywok, nikko & xanakin skywok]
uh, i be always up, flexing onlyfans dough (yo)
yeah, i f-cked yo’ b-tch, now she is my hoe
anybody want it, get the smoke like dro (i-i-i)
n-gga like, oh, what, b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck about a n-gga, he a ghost (no)
n-gga barely up, man, that boy is a chode
pour up on a four, kicking hoes out the door (b-tch)
boom
titties, they bigger, they break backs
y-y-y-you smoke sh-tty, my middy is straight pack (yeah)
you been hating
these b-tches, i don’t pick, u-uh
a couple of them just got my d-ck, uh (ha)
oh, yeah, so i
cum up in her f-cking eyes (yeah)
b-tch, suck my f-cking d-ck
rub it on your f-cking thighs
[outro: xanakin skywok]
uh
man
shout-out
uh
crack
yuh
b-tch

- nikko

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