I Be Chillin (Explicit)-Nardo Wick

歌手 : Nardo Wick

专辑 : I Be Chillin (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:34

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TXT I Be Chillin (Explicit)-Nardo Wick 文本歌词

I Be Chillin (Explicit) - Nardo Wick

Lyrics by：Horace Walls/Collin Michael Wetzel/John Lam

Composed by：Horace Walls/Collin Michael Wetzel/John Lam

I don't really too much f**k with n***as

I be chillin' I be chillin'

Checkin' s**t and doin' hits that how we make a killin'

I put it on my granny we sent n***as past the ceiling

N***a you was stealing I was robbing it's a difference

She feeling on my lap she like d**n daddy you hard

No baby you trippin' that's that glicky in my pocket

Every time I take attendance on they block they absent

This choppa hit from Russia when I shoot you hear the accent

LRG and Levi jeans was rocking that way back then

Now I rock Amiri jeans I upgraded my fashion

Mut I'm a mut I'm a mut mut dog

She grope me up with sloppy

She's a slut slut slut she's a

Not a plain jane this a bust-bust this a bust-bust

All that talking hit his top and make him hush-hush

All these n***as b***hes I don't fеar nuh man

I mean Nardo Wolverine I keep steal in my hand

Likе it's foil in my jeans I keep tin in my pants

Like it's strippers on my jewelry all these diamonds on me dance

They say I'm too nice to hoes

Off white I don't like to pose

Anti I don't like to post

White I don't like yellow gold

I'm from 32 double O

Got more sticks than double O

Just as Double-O-Seven tap it roll and win

Play with me you feel the breeze

Play with me you beat the scene

And don't say that n***a name unless it's after RIP

Pop him like a RIP

Pop him like a IP

Pop him like a M5

M5 two three

Shot 'em like a IV

Get yo b***h she like me

She said she wanna fight me

We all know what that means

For the ones that don't know

That means she wanna huh oh that mean

Baby wanna f**k

Baby wanna ahh ahh

Put it in her bah bah

Nut all on her ahh ahh

Then never call her bah bah

Nardo you the rogue boy

How I'm not Jamaican

Baby you the roguer you ate all of my children

Yo tongue is a babysitter yo stomach is a daycare

I don't really too much f**k wit n***as I be chillin'