Nikkos
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just...
Careful with my verses like barbers taking a line out
If the room I'm in ain't talkin money then you know I'm out
They wanna know if I'm bout it lil nigga come find out
Still the same nigga as usual, I just rhyme now
Break her off and send her home like what is ya cash app
I aint stressing nun im getting more dome than dad hats
If brodie want a bitch he could have that fuck a oop
I'mma QB hand it off he a halfback and that's that
Too much envy move like D wade keep the heat close
She really was my biggest fan but Ion think he knows
Beefin over pussy, how you mad cus she chose?
She gon buss it open cus I took her to Nikkos
Not spendin more than I'm making, not all you niggas relating
I really stay bringin cake in, so they asses keep shaking
Keep it real never faking, fear of god never Satan
I swear life is amazing
She told me that I can't get ahead myself
But I know what I could do and I know what I could be
It's a ten of ten chance imma bet on myself
Now she opening her mouth telling me vien aqui
Niggas fear cus they know that I'm capable
Bitches love me cus the confidence unshakable
Ion really got time for debatables
Just put that ass on me cus for me you're available
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just...
Just cuz I miss your body don't mean I don't miss your brain
Cuz your head in both ways
Make a nigga go insane
But your absence was enough to make a nigga story change
No one gyal can satisfy
Swerving down the Tory Lanez
Allat spying on my page
You gon get me fired up
All em hearts on my story
What's gon make you slide up
I'm up, for whatever
Together we line up
And she love my spoken words
She comes from my tongue
GDM know my gang like Akatsuki
Niggas keep me straight, I was never moving sloppy
21 more questions got me heated on the hot seat
She said she I'm not a player
Some things you can or can Nazi
It's like Hitler
Mr.Dripster
Talking to her friend
So then I'm with her sister
Jackpot, I hit the brinks truck
Lack not, I can't just slip up
Cant move on cus it's the same
Damn I think I miss her pain
Nagato, insane that
I could go and change for the one that's in my brain
And thinking with my heart just from the start was what to blame
Hang my head from all the shame
But I remain within the game
So maybe I'm deranged
But let me flip the page
Im your bird within a cage
Let me out & lemme rage
Love me more, love me lot
Let me take you to the shop
Bonchon, we'll be chillin for a minute in the spot
Loving chrissy all you got
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just...
Careful with my verses like barbers taking a line out
If the room I'm in ain't talkin money then you know I'm out
They wanna know if I'm bout it lil nigga come find out
Still the same nigga as usual, I just rhyme now
Break her off and send her home like what is ya cash app
I aint stressing nun im getting more dome than dad hats
If brodie want a bitch he could have that fuck a oop
I'mma QB hand it off he a halfback and that's that
Too much envy move like D wade keep the heat close
She really was my biggest fan but Ion think he knows
Beefin over pussy, how you mad cus she chose?
She gon buss it open cus I took her to Nikkos
Not spendin more than I'm making, not all you niggas relating
I really stay bringin cake in, so they asses keep shaking
Keep it real never faking, fear of god never Satan
I swear life is amazing
She told me that I can't get ahead myself
But I know what I could do and I know what I could be
It's a ten of ten chance imma bet on myself
Now she opening her mouth telling me vien aqui
Niggas fear cus they know that I'm capable
Bitches love me cus the confidence unshakable
Ion really got time for debatables
Just put that ass on me cus for me you're available
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just...
Just cuz I miss your body don't mean I don't miss your brain
Cuz your head in both ways
Make a nigga go insane
But your absence was enough to make a nigga story change
No one gyal can satisfy
Swerving down the Tory Lanez
Allat spying on my page
You gon get me fired up
All em hearts on my story
What's gon make you slide up
I'm up, for whatever
Together we line up
And she love my spoken words
She comes from my tongue
GDM know my gang like Akatsuki
Niggas keep me straight, I was never moving sloppy
21 more questions got me heated on the hot seat
She said she I'm not a player
Some things you can or can Nazi
It's like Hitler
Mr.Dripster
Talking to her friend
So then I'm with her sister
Jackpot, I hit the brinks truck
Lack not, I can't just slip up
Cant move on cus it's the same
Damn I think I miss her pain
Nagato, insane that
I could go and change for the one that's in my brain
And thinking with my heart just from the start was what to blame
Hang my head from all the shame
But I remain within the game
So maybe I'm deranged
But let me flip the page
Im your bird within a cage
Let me out & lemme rage
Love me more, love me lot
Let me take you to the shop
Bonchon, we'll be chillin for a minute in the spot
Loving chrissy all you got
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
Come put that, ass on me
Come put that, ass on me
They used to, pass on me
Now they just, clap for me
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Writer(s): Chris Whyte
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