Poppin my shish
When I walk in this bish
Cll these h*#s on my nuts
Cause they know I'm G
Flicking and swerving
Yeah I make'em nervous
You know that you
Should not be fawking with me.
Break down a bag
While she spilling the tea
Gave her a half
Then I gave her the D
Blessings on Blessings
We running it up
Now answer the question
Who fawking with us
Nobody nickel
Like referee whistle
We blow at your brizzle
Cnd knock off your doom
Im from the M
Where them nickels don't play
Better watch what you say
When in Walker Holmes
Song after song
I be smashing these tracks
These nickels telling
They snitching they wack
Lil bro you cool
See Im straight with all that
Bout to hit your BM
Just to get my lick back
These nickels know
I'm bumping out the frame.
These bishes know
That cpple be the Mane.
These nickels know
That I came by myself
But I'm leaving three,
So best hide your dame
Stand on all ten
Cnd let these nickel know
You ain't gone never
Play me like a hoe
Stack after stack
I keep counting it up
Yall nickels working
But it ain't enough
Enough with the bullshit
Enough with the games
Enough with the lying
If owe me just know this
Ya boy gone get roguish
Yeah I'm coming for mine
Mind over matter
I got go harder
I got a gift from
My Heavenly Father
Stepped out on faith
Now I'm walking water
I do the shit for
My son and daughter
Verse 2
These folks be flagging
Like they really with it
I guess they for got
L been about my business
The lord be my witness
Cpple be realest
No kidding I did it
Cll I do is kill it
These nickels be switching
Like some pretty bitches
These bitches be tripping
So we keep'em wishing
No limit relentlessly
Been about it pimping
Exquisite explicit
Every time I spit it
King in the D
King in the M
Bish get right
Didn't I tell you I'm him
I'm going all in
They amazed
You nickels been done
Turn the page.
We in the streets
We in the Gym
Hop in this water
I hope you can swim
Got them going circles
Call him Issac Hayes
Like Kat Williams
Everybody catching strays
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Poppin my shish
When I walk in this bish
Cll these h*#s on my nuts
Cause they know I'm G
Flicking and swerving
Yeah I make'em nervous
You know that you
Should not be fawking with me.
Break down a bag
While she spilling the tea
Gave her a half
Then I gave her the D
Blessings on Blessings
We running it up
Now answer the question
Who fawking with us
Nobody nickel
Like referee whistle
We blow at your brizzle
Cnd knock off your doom
Im from the M
Where them nickels don't play
Better watch what you say
When in Walker Holmes
Song after song
I be smashing these tracks
These nickels telling
They snitching they wack
Lil bro you cool
See Im straight with all that
Bout to hit your BM
Just to get my lick back
These nickels know
I'm bumping out the frame.
These bishes know
That cpple be the Mane.
These nickels know
That I came by myself
But I'm leaving three,
So best hide your dame
Stand on all ten
Cnd let these nickel know
You ain't gone never
Play me like a hoe
Stack after stack
I keep counting it up
Yall nickels working
But it ain't enough
Enough with the bullshit
Enough with the games
Enough with the lying
If owe me just know this
Ya boy gone get roguish
Yeah I'm coming for mine
Mind over matter
I got go harder
I got a gift from
My Heavenly Father
Stepped out on faith
Now I'm walking water
I do the shit for
My son and daughter
Verse 2
These folks be flagging
Like they really with it
I guess they for got
L been about my business
The lord be my witness
Cpple be realest
No kidding I did it
Cll I do is kill it
These nickels be switching
Like some pretty bitches
These bitches be tripping
So we keep'em wishing
No limit relentlessly
Been about it pimping
Exquisite explicit
Every time I spit it
King in the D
King in the M
Bish get right
Didn't I tell you I'm him
I'm going all in
They amazed
You nickels been done
Turn the page.
We in the streets
We in the Gym
Hop in this water
I hope you can swim
Got them going circles
Call him Issac Hayes
Like Kat Williams
Everybody catching strays
When I walk in this bish
Cll these h*#s on my nuts
Cause they know I'm G
Flicking and swerving
Yeah I make'em nervous
You know that you
Should not be fawking with me.
Break down a bag
While she spilling the tea
Gave her a half
Then I gave her the D
Blessings on Blessings
We running it up
Now answer the question
Who fawking with us
Nobody nickel
Like referee whistle
We blow at your brizzle
Cnd knock off your doom
Im from the M
Where them nickels don't play
Better watch what you say
When in Walker Holmes
Song after song
I be smashing these tracks
These nickels telling
They snitching they wack
Lil bro you cool
See Im straight with all that
Bout to hit your BM
Just to get my lick back
These nickels know
I'm bumping out the frame.
These bishes know
That cpple be the Mane.
These nickels know
That I came by myself
But I'm leaving three,
So best hide your dame
Stand on all ten
Cnd let these nickel know
You ain't gone never
Play me like a hoe
Stack after stack
I keep counting it up
Yall nickels working
But it ain't enough
Enough with the bullshit
Enough with the games
Enough with the lying
If owe me just know this
Ya boy gone get roguish
Yeah I'm coming for mine
Mind over matter
I got go harder
I got a gift from
My Heavenly Father
Stepped out on faith
Now I'm walking water
I do the shit for
My son and daughter
Verse 2
These folks be flagging
Like they really with it
I guess they for got
L been about my business
The lord be my witness
Cpple be realest
No kidding I did it
Cll I do is kill it
These nickels be switching
Like some pretty bitches
These bitches be tripping
So we keep'em wishing
No limit relentlessly
Been about it pimping
Exquisite explicit
Every time I spit it
King in the D
King in the M
Bish get right
Didn't I tell you I'm him
I'm going all in
They amazed
You nickels been done
Turn the page.
We in the streets
We in the Gym
Hop in this water
I hope you can swim
Got them going circles
Call him Issac Hayes
Like Kat Williams
Everybody catching strays
Writer: Ashot Grigoryans, Nikita Kirillov, Raymond Derrell Appleberry
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Apple Juce
Language: English
Written by: Ashot Grigoryans, Nikita Kirillov, Raymond Derrell Appleberry