Aye, aye
Shooters round me, racks surround me
Money drowned me, then she found me
Got these racks, this is just some facts
Please relax, while I count the stacks, yeah
Call me Nick, and I'll hit you with a brick
Got a stick, fully loaded dick
Hit a lick, then we running quick
Shawty thick, pass her, to the, clique
Shooters round me, racks surround me
Money drowned me, then she found me
Got these racks, this is just some facts
Please relax, while I count the stacks, yeah
Call me Nick, and I'll hit you with a brick
Got a stick, fully loaded dick
Hit a lick, then we running quick
Shawty thick, pass her, to the, clique
Meister - Round Me Lyrics
Meister - Round Me Lyrics
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Aye, aye
Shooters round me, racks surround me
Money drowned me, then she found me
Got these racks, this is just some facts
Please relax, while I count the stacks, yeah
Call me Nick, and I'll hit you with a brick
Got a stick, fully loaded dick
Hit a lick, then we running quick
Shawty thick, pass her, to the, clique
Shooters round me, racks surround me
Money drowned me, then she found me
Got these racks, this is just some facts
Please relax, while I count the stacks, yeah
Call me Nick, and I'll hit you with a brick
Got a stick, fully loaded dick
Hit a lick, then we running quick
Shawty thick, pass her, to the, clique
Shooters round me, racks surround me
Money drowned me, then she found me
Got these racks, this is just some facts
Please relax, while I count the stacks, yeah
Call me Nick, and I'll hit you with a brick
Got a stick, fully loaded dick
Hit a lick, then we running quick
Shawty thick, pass her, to the, clique
Shooters round me, racks surround me
Money drowned me, then she found me
Got these racks, this is just some facts
Please relax, while I count the stacks, yeah
Call me Nick, and I'll hit you with a brick
Got a stick, fully loaded dick
Hit a lick, then we running quick
Shawty thick, pass her, to the, clique
Writer: Nikita Mokhonko
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid