paroles de chanson Keys - Niheem

Yea, (Yea, yea, yea)
Let's get it, (Let's get it, let's get it)
Let's get it, (Let's get it, let's get it)
Let's get it (Niheem, nigga)
Let's get it, let's get

I say some shit in my songs make em say I never heard of that (What?)
If he wanna attempt lets turn the heat up like a thermostat (Woo, woo)
No snail I feel like turbo in a race they wanna run it back (Vroom, vroom, vroom)
He running back like a running back, (Bow)
And my niggas some booters we puntin that (Bow)
My niggas act like dogs the way they bark yea thats a simile (Uh, huh)
We carry choppas NLE (Gtlow, Bow), and toss flags like a penalty
He pour the lean we sip it up (Uhh, uh)
We stand down while you sittin up (Uhh, uh)
Just like a bitch was playin' round (Pussy), wit pussy nigga give it up! (Bitch)
Goofy ass niggas be actin' like mickey they duckin like daffy lil bitch (Uh)
Watch that lil hoe gonna hop in the whip like I offered some candy lil bitch (Yup)
We came wit tools we gon screw and go nail on ya bitch Handy Mandy the shits (Damn)
Niggas is snakes they gon' fold give em 5 well or ten like its Randy Orton (Wait)
NIGGAS
REALLY (Yea)
BE
CAPPED (Yea)
OUT!

FUCK! I just did it again (Yea)
That little bitch want my dick in the wind (Uh, huh), and she begging me just to come hit it again (Bitch)
Gettin this money we get it again like karate we flippin and flippin again (Wah, wah, bow)
Bitch we got cheese so we dippin again (Uh, huh)
So I don't fuck wit you gotta limit of friends (Fuck out my face, yea)
Bitch this ain't no cheat codes came in wit chops and it got unlimited clips (Gttow, Bow)
Fuck any bitch get unlimited clits and my icicle she wanna give it a lick (Ew, damn)
Baby you don't gotta get wit the shits if you roll up my weed shit thats hitting a lick
Bitch you a faggot you will bend ya men for these Franklins yea I put the Ben in jammin'
Tryna spread my jams for bread nigga no peanut butter (Da, da, da)
Find a better spitter but nah you ain't see another
Tooly on me and you know I had to tuck another (Bow, bow, bow)
Fucked his mom I guess I really am a mother fucker
Niheem lil bitch and I'm back on a tune (Uh, huh)
New metal mac and I'm packing that soon (Gtt, gtt, Bow, yea)
Catch em at night like some hitmen no goons
When I see his ass leave that boy shitty no prunes (Yea)
I want a new whip hope its fast and exotic (Vroom, vroom)
They said who that boy cause his ass is the hottest (Woo, woo)
Bitch I mean his music this shit is erotic (Uh, huh, bow)
And kept spinning round in my head like hypnotic (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
(Nigga be talking that shit but I, oh)

FUCK! I just did it again
That little bitch want my dick in the wind and she begging me just to come hit it again (Huh, yea, yea)
Gettin this money we get it again like karate we flippin and flippin again (Wah, bow, bow, bow)
Bitch we got cheese so we dippin again (Yea)
So I don't fuck wit you gotta limit of friends (Nah, fuck out my face)

Im on a new level wit this rapping shit (Uh, huh)
There ain't no nigga goin bar for bar like me (Nah)
Against me? (What?) Par for Parr? (Who?)
And I finish shit (Nah), so don't fuckin' start (Let's get it)
Cause swear I don't give a fuck, what you get into
My dick in ya bitch what I get into
Ya hoe gave me brain now her ass in the mental hospital (Ohh)
Im sorry but I did not meant too (Fuck you, die)
Do that, nigga wait who that? Feel like Fat Joe you better lean back move back
Feel like Urkel bitch I came in wit 2 traps (Bow)
James Brown, shit I'm just tryna get my grove back (Yea, heh)
I taught these lil niggas now they stealin off of me (Huh?)
Just like I nutted lil bitch please get off of me (Oh, fuck)
They see I'm nice now they wan' do a song wit me (What?)
Caffeine for a verse because I just might cough a fee (coffee)
Fucked on ya bitch like that hoe was a present you give her to me I'm returning that shit (Here you go)
Nigga you broke you ain't earning no shit put that heat on ya tee like I'm ironing and shit
And this beat sounding like Dracula cause when I count then its wraps bitch I take it to blood (Da, da, da, da, da)
Niggas was down but we taking it up and I'm clean but I know I came straight from the mud (Huh, huh)
LAME
NIGGAS (What?)
GET
THE FUCK (Yea)
BACK!

FUCK! I just did it again (Yea)
That little bitch want my dick in the wind and she begging me just to come hit it again (Da, da, da, da, da)
Gettin this money we get it again (Niheem)
Like karate we flippin and flippin again (Wah, wah)
Bitch we got cheese so we dippin again and I don't fuck wit you gotta limit of friends (Yea, yea, fuck out my face nigga)

Niheem (Uh)