NODDIN OFF
Yeeh
Aye you know what the fucks It's Nino
damnn chef you made this
Yeeh
I dont know Mann I'm just grinding man, man
im just keeping this shit solid
you know that
Come on'
Yeeh
Niggas talking bout they looking for me knock it off
I'm riding around with the switch and shit I will pop it off
my bitch yelling at me I'm full of drink I'm noddin off
I can really fuck with that cocaine turn soft to hard
All them niggas did time for the gang Man free them boys
I'm not talking about no crackin cards them Niggas fraud
tell that bitch to get up on her knees
And bless the Lord (OnGod)
want a bad bitch that look like Keisha off belly
if you want some sauce hit me up on my telly
forgiatos On a foreign can't put that shit on a Chevy
my mom is dead and gone but I still hear what she tells me
my bread long like Subway should've got me a deli
Burberry slippers I'm gonna beach in Miami
Lil Sensitive motherfucker I got that shit from my granny
look myself in the mirror look what I did for my family
I feel like Pacquiao on this wockhardt man I find it like Manny
I'm from Texas like that bitch from SpongeBob name Sandy
my bro play with them birds like he play for Cincinnati
If I have your bitch I'm going to spring her like Jerry
Trapping ass nigga my granny say I'm like my daddy
My bro can't never go to sleep he be gone off those Addys
Why the fuck it feels like
I gotta to die to come back to wash my sins
All those losses that I took I took them hoes to the Chan
stand on business when it's pressure
that's shit right there turns boys to men
I feel like snoop but I am sipping juice I'm not sippin'on gin
I'm laughing at you
Nigga I am not laughing with you I am not your friend
whole click have Glocks drums we can start a band
yeeh
Niggas talking bout they looking for me knock it off
I'm riding around with the switch and shit I will pop it off
my bitch yelling at me I'm full of drink I'm noddin off
I can really fuck with that cocaine turn soft to hard
all my dogs did time for the gang Man free them boys
I'm not talking about no crackin cards them Niggas fraud
Tell that bitch to get up on her knees and bless the Lord(OnGod)
Aye you know what the fucks It's Nino
damnn chef you made this
Yeeh
I dont know Mann I'm just grinding man, man
im just keeping this shit solid
you know that
Come on'
Yeeh
Niggas talking bout they looking for me knock it off
I'm riding around with the switch and shit I will pop it off
my bitch yelling at me I'm full of drink I'm noddin off
I can really fuck with that cocaine turn soft to hard
All them niggas did time for the gang Man free them boys
I'm not talking about no crackin cards them Niggas fraud
tell that bitch to get up on her knees
And bless the Lord (OnGod)
want a bad bitch that look like Keisha off belly
if you want some sauce hit me up on my telly
forgiatos On a foreign can't put that shit on a Chevy
my mom is dead and gone but I still hear what she tells me
my bread long like Subway should've got me a deli
Burberry slippers I'm gonna beach in Miami
Lil Sensitive motherfucker I got that shit from my granny
look myself in the mirror look what I did for my family
I feel like Pacquiao on this wockhardt man I find it like Manny
I'm from Texas like that bitch from SpongeBob name Sandy
my bro play with them birds like he play for Cincinnati
If I have your bitch I'm going to spring her like Jerry
Trapping ass nigga my granny say I'm like my daddy
My bro can't never go to sleep he be gone off those Addys
Why the fuck it feels like
I gotta to die to come back to wash my sins
All those losses that I took I took them hoes to the Chan
stand on business when it's pressure
that's shit right there turns boys to men
I feel like snoop but I am sipping juice I'm not sippin'on gin
I'm laughing at you
Nigga I am not laughing with you I am not your friend
whole click have Glocks drums we can start a band
yeeh
Niggas talking bout they looking for me knock it off
I'm riding around with the switch and shit I will pop it off
my bitch yelling at me I'm full of drink I'm noddin off
I can really fuck with that cocaine turn soft to hard
all my dogs did time for the gang Man free them boys
I'm not talking about no crackin cards them Niggas fraud
Tell that bitch to get up on her knees and bless the Lord(OnGod)
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Writer(s): Kelondric Stewart
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