Testo Nigo - LUCKI
Testo della canzone Nigo (LUCKI), tratta dall'album Almost There
Ooh, ayy, hop in that bitch, go ape
I put a bougie, bad bitch in the high-speed, uh
"Lucki, I'm sick of yo' straight" (Nash Effect)
Why you in the 'Raq? How you deal with the hate?
Lean over you, baby girl, no debate
Took her to Saks, restaurant for a date
Basic ho think I got taste
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga heat in my face
Twin, wish a nigga get in my way
Fuck a bitch, only codeine I crave
She wish her pussy had codeine taste
Hit fashion week 'cause I want Gigi
Miss Tory 'cause she never wanted fame
He don't like when his bitch play my music
Next song, I'ma say her name
My aunt said the doc' suspect she abusing
Told her ass, "Cough"
Rather be a lover boy than a broke-ass, too-cool nigga
And my hoes flawless
Told me to come to her club, she mad I didn't
Still fucked when she got off
"How you get money and stay yourself?" It's simple
My pops is a boss
Don't internet beef 'cause I got white fans
I'm popular, bro, there ain't no calling 'em off
My niggas my niggas, I'm ballin' for y'all
Sippin' drank raw while I'm ballin' for ball
Brandon was the first nigga I knew got killed
Playing Madden '08 when I got that call
But why did it really hurt me? 'Cause I loved Tia
Her little tomboy ass at heart
Sixth grade me met DJ Deshauna
Screaming "Rock boy," rock girls in the party
Antonio, bro, you hurt my feelings
Praying your little brother in jail getting solids
If we was kids and I knew you was leaving
Wouldn't ever cried that you was ball-hogging
Granny, I'm mad at God you gone
Still a young pretty thing, told me he got you, ayy
Ayy, hop in that bitch, go ape
He sick and bossed up his ho, I'ma trick
That's why we fuck on my cape
How you caught a backend without a front?
Got both of mines, even though I'm late
Caught us in the Bent', they all like, "Where you been?"
I guess both MIA
Uh, uh, uh, hop in that bitch, go ape
I put a bougie, bad bitch in a high-speed, uh
"Lucki, I'm sick of yo' straight"
Why you in the 'Raq? How you deal with the hate?
Lean over you, baby girl, no debate
Took her to Saks, restaurant for a date
Basic ho think I got taste
Uh, uh, hop in that bitch, go ape
Uh, vroom, hop in that bitch, go ape
Two hundred plus on this bitch
Mm, hop in that bitch, go ape
She don't really like 'Cats and shit, she likes Ranges, so look
She don't really know the SVR just like the 'Cat
So I'm doing the same thing, hm
Hop in that bitch, go ape
Ayy, ooh, ayy, hop in that bitch, go ape
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Writer(s): Malcolm Lawson-stribling, Lc Camel Jr
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