Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Swanson
Songwriter
Michael Jones
Songwriter
Lyrics
Fruit bouquet
For ur bitch
Just to slide
I make movie
She make smoothie
Give me life
Kill that pussy
Goodnight
Lullaby
Them nikkas sleeping on me
I'm going demon on em
The skinny jeans is on him
Didn't think my cash a be this long
Only family involved
Pull out the pen
I might be the bomb
SOLID U SEE THE SCARS
DOLLARS A Be SO PROUD
HIGH
IT COULD BE THE LOUD
HIGH I CAN SEE TYRELL
IM GOING UP
REMEMBER WHEN I WAS BROKE
THEY AINT WANT ME AROUND
FUNNY NOW THEY WANNA BE IN MY CIRCLE
NO WAY
NO WAY
NO WAY
NO WAY
YEA HE GOT CAKE
BUT LOOK AT HIS FACE
CANT U SEE HES A CLOWN
POP UP
AND EASE EM DOWN
NO I AINT PLAYING
NO SWITCHING NO TRADING
NO FAKING NO BITCHING
THAT SHIT AINT OK
IF AINT BOUT NO PAY
DONT BOTHER ME
DONT BRING THAT SHIT MY WAY
NIKKA PAID DUES MADE WAY
IM GOD EMCEE
DONT PLAY
MIGHT END UP ON PLATE
NIKKA DONT FEEL NO FAKE
FAIR ONES NAW
HERES WON SOUND
HEAD SHOTS LIKE BLOAW
Pour another round out for my dogs no longer here
Coming from the ground up
Now We blowing smoke in the Lear
Had to get the sound back back back
Now nikkas action scared
TELL A BITCH A FLEE FLEE
If ain't about dollar BILLS
Tell that nikka six feet
Get ur grind up
Wrist on freezy freezy
Got my time up
Breeze thru 5th ave
And we smoke DESIGNER
They ain't use to get me
It's my time now
IM GOING UP
REMEMBER WHEN I WAS BROKE
THEY AINT WANT ME AROUND
FUNNY
NOW THEY WANNA BE IN MY CIRCLE
YEA HE GOT CAKE
BUT LOOK AT HIS FACE
CANT U SEE HE CLOWN
POP UP
EASE EM DOWN
NO I AINT PLAYING
Pour another round out for my dogs no longer here
Coming from the ground up
Now We blowing smoke in the Lear
Had to get the sound back back back
Now nikkas action scared
TELL A BITCH A FLEE FLEE
If ain't about dollar BILLS
Tell that nikka six feet
Get ur grind up
Wrist on freezy freezy
Got my time up
Breeze thru 5th ave
And we smoke DESIGNER
They ain't use to get me
It's my time now
Writer(s): Kevin Swanson, Michael Jones
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