paroles de chanson Nic Nacs - Jiles

Fu*k up the crime rate, shootouts in broad day
Laid back and parlay El plaga like padre
Smoke weed to sade
Make moves and boss plays
B*tch lit no play play
You been b*tch no say say
Get back if u cross me
Vacants with bodies
Ricky like bodie
I'm Ving Rhames you Jodi
Drank all your koolaid
Stash spot like blue ray
Jiles y'all due date
Monday thru Sunday
Crabs in a bucket
I sprinkle some old bay
She ride me like bronco
Her nick name is OJ
Hashtags is trending
VB is branding
Late nights we hustled
Yo b*tch jaw no muzzle

Run up ya b*tch ass, in ya crib like nic nacs
No fu*k shit, i does this, i take sh*t no give backs
Run up ya b*tch ass, in ya crib like nic nacs
No fu*k shit, i does this, i take sh*t no give backs
Run up ya b*tch ass, in ya crib like nic nacs
No fu*k shit, i does this, i take sh*t no give backs
Run up ya b*tch ass, in ya crib like nic nacs
No fu*k shit, i does this, i take sh*t no give backs

People's are watching
Stick up kids lurking
Moseley is searching
Won't find sh*t im certain
I'm clean like it's laundry
In your b*tch you'll find me
Got no job like Tommy
Fiends look like zombies
Back then was 80's
Then they got 30's
Now they got Fetty
I'll pull up no hesii
Catch rec on goofy's
Her a head game a doozy
She don't like no soft sh*t
She wanna bump Gucci