Songtexte Uh Huh 2 - Nickfs

Feel like 50 when I hit the scene, all I know is power
And like a fat nigga, when that choppa eat, you get devoured
All that makeup on her face, she look like a donut, the one with powder
Or like a sour patch, first she sweet and now she sour

Now she can't even make up her mind, uh huh
Should be in jail the way she take up all this time, uh huh
She catchin' hella bodies, shit should be a crime, uh huh
And it feel like that I'm in my fuckin' prime
So nigga sit back, and just wait your spot in line

I got choppas in the back, ready to send you to the sky, uh huh
Why you talkin' on the gram, nigga knew he was a fan
I got a big ass chopstick, and it's called a FN
That bitch go

And it knock you out your Tims, they be like Nick
Why they playin' with you, I don't understand
I don't know, I don't know why they is wantin' me to blow
I'm pullin' up, like I'm Kobe in the 4th, ready to score

And I just bought a Taurus, just so I can go and horoscope
I send him to the moon, with a fuckin' tag up on his toe, uh huh
You play with mine, then you might wanna go ghost, uh huh
That choppa burn you turn your bread into some toast, uh huh

Now name the nigga, said I'm doin' the most
Cause I'll give him to the dogs, no chicken pie, just a roast, uh huh
I call my friends my brothers, just cause we close
But please don't try to test them, cause they gon' hit you with a pole, uh huh

Hit you with a pole, then I'm goin' ghost, uh huh
Fuckin' on your hoe, then she wanna go, uh huh
Drippin' head to toe, like I'm on a glow, uh huh
Then I'm on the block, posted up with glocks, uh huh

And that's a bummy nigga, told him go kick rocks, uh huh
Her stomach hurt from fuckin' me, never get the low
Y'all rap about the same shit, yeah it's gettin' old
That stinky nigga walked by, I had to plug my nose

The light is red, but you know the shooters always stay on go
Had to go to Hooters, find your hoe, then she sucked a goat
I'll call your bitch tomorrow, with the gang, tryna get some throat
That bitch like a dog, cause you know she tryna eat my bone

I cam past my stick to the gang, cause they never fold
Yeah I'm in a clutch, fourth quarter, never gonna choke
When I sit with your bitch, you know she always give me hope