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luh tyler - st. nick كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
skee
yeah, n_gga, ayy
shh, shh, oh, yeah
yeah, let’s do it, uh, let’s do it

[chorus]
i been busy gettin’ to them racks, my bag look like saint nick (look like saint nick, n_gga)
yo’ lil’ b_tch gon’ f_ck just ’cause i got that sack, i swear these hoes ain’t sh_t (these hoes ain’t sh_t)
i’m chasin this cake, n_gga, i’m gettin’ to the cheese, i’m doin’ this so quick (sh_t so quick, yeah)
these n_ggas always hatin’ on me, i feel like veeze, lil’ b_tch, get off my d_ck (get off my d_ck)
these n_ggas down bad on they ass (yeah), ain’t gettin’ no cheese, i swear that sh_t ain’t it (on gang, yeah)
n_gga, i’m so p, i don’t even think you could name a bad b_tch that i ain’t hit (on god, n_gga)
i stayed on the grind
i know n_ggas ain’t believe in the kid, i still ain’t quit (i still ain’t quit, huh)
n_gga, i got too many flows and too many ho_ho_hoes just like saint nick (just like saint nick)

[verse]
on gang, n_gga
i got too many hoes, i swear, i can’t even pick (i can’t even pick)
on gang, n_gga
i got so much racks in my pocket, it can’t even fit (can’t even fit)
on gang, yeah
this n_gga broke as a joke, lil’ boy, you funny as sh_t
on gang, n_gga (huh)
don’t wanna talk on the phone if it ain’t about money and sh_t (b_tch, bye)
don’t wanna talk on the phone (yeah), n_gga, just leave me alone
b_tch, i’m in my zone
like ho, what the f_ck is you on? (my zone)
told a b_tch that i’m a dog and i just wanna bone (rrr)
i’m a dog and i just wanna bone
i don’t even need me a stylist to put that sh_t on (i’ma put that sh_t on)
i’m finna get in my zone
take a n_gga’ b_tch and i bet he still playin’ my song (haha, yeah)
i’m on a flight right now, b_tch, i’m on the way to come turn up your city (turn up your city)
n_gga ain’t gettin’ no dough, you broke as a joke, you gotta be kiddin’ (gotta be kiddin’, n_gga)
n_gga, i stay on the grind, my hoes too fine, yeah, all of them pretty (my b_tches pretty)
yeah, i got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine b_tches with me (n_gga)
[chorus]
i been busy gettin’ to them racks, my bag look like saint nick (look like saint nick, huh)
yo’ lil’ b_tch gon’ f_ck just ’cause i got that sack, i swear these hoes ain’t sh_t (these hoes ain’t sh_t, n_gga)
i’m chasin this cake, n_gga, i’m gettin’ to the cheese, i’m doin’ this so quick (sh_t so quick, n_gga)
these n_ggas always hatin’ on me, i feel like veeze, lil’ b_tch, get off my d_ck (get off my d_ck)
these n_ggas down bad on they ass (on gang), ain’t gettin’ no cheese, i swear that sh_t ain’t it (that sh_t ain’t it, n_gga)
n_gga, i’m so p, i don’t even think you could name a bad b_tch that i ain’t hit (that ain’t hit, n_gga)
i stayed on the grind (yeah)
i know n_ggas ain’t believe in the kid, i still ain’t quit (i still ain’t quit, n_gga)
n_gga, i got too many flows and too many ho_ho_hoes just like saint nick (just like saint nick, yeah)

[outro]
i been busy gettin’ to them racks, my bag look like saint nick
yo’ lil’ b_tch gon’ f_ck just ’cause i got that sack, i swear these hoes ain’t sh_t
i’m chasin this cake, n_gga, i’m gettin’ to the cheese, i’m doin’ this so quick
these n_ggas always hatin’ on me, i feel like veeze, lil’ b_tch, get off my d_ck

- luh tyler

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