(E-E-EMKAY)
She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior)
Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci')
I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums)
Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum
She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah)
Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah)
I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah)
Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum
Uh, uh, I'm a wicked nigga, she my wicked witch
Uh, uh, glick in her Chanel, she a wicked bitch
Uh, when we f*ck we cum in sync, we have wicked sex
Uh, uh, keep it up and we gon' make a mini Wick
Uh, uh, bitch, I get that dope like a gentleman
Uh, don't be scared 'cause I got guns, babe, I'm a gentleman
Uh, bitches knockin' out my heart, bro, I won't let 'em in
Uh, can't get mad, baby, you know I'm a ladies' man
Uh, don't be insecure, your spot's secured, I promise you
Uh, know she safe with me, when evil comes, she know I shoot
Uh, trained her very well, the police come, I know she mute
Uh, call her pretty every hour though she know she cute
Uh, uh, she know I'm a gangster (she know I'm a gangster)
Shawty keep me outta trouble so I thank her (so I thank her)
You take away my anger (take away my anger)
I need you to hold me down, be my anchor (my anchor)
She take pictures with my banger (take pictures with my banger)
And I hope them niggas know that pussy come with danger
My mama said, "Don't talk to strangers" (don't talk to no strangers)
And 'fore you ever act up, bitch, I see you're stranger
Uh, uh, she said, "Fix your shirt, bae, your gun showin'"
Uh, uh, I said, "Fix your shorts, bae, your butt showin'"
She know if I up this torch then this gun blowin'
I say, "Them hoes can't f*ck with you," she say, "Bae, I'm knowin'"
She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior)
Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci')
I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums)
Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum
She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah)
Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah)
I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah)
Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum
Wicked Witch Video (MV)
Performed By: Nardo Wick
From Album: Who is Nardo Wick?? Deluxe
Written by: Carlos Pfersdorf, Horace Walls, Mark Lapple Onokey
Nardo Wick - Wicked Witch Lyrics
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(E-E-EMKAY)
She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior)
Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci')
I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums)
Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum
She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah)
Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah)
I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah)
Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum
Uh, uh, I'm a wicked nigga, she my wicked witch
Uh, uh, glick in her Chanel, she a wicked bitch
Uh, when we f*ck we cum in sync, we have wicked sex
Uh, uh, keep it up and we gon' make a mini Wick
Uh, uh, bitch, I get that dope like a gentleman
Uh, don't be scared 'cause I got guns, babe, I'm a gentleman
Uh, bitches knockin' out my heart, bro, I won't let 'em in
Uh, can't get mad, baby, you know I'm a ladies' man
Uh, don't be insecure, your spot's secured, I promise you
Uh, know she safe with me, when evil comes, she know I shoot
Uh, trained her very well, the police come, I know she mute
Uh, call her pretty every hour though she know she cute
Uh, uh, she know I'm a gangster (she know I'm a gangster)
Shawty keep me outta trouble so I thank her (so I thank her)
You take away my anger (take away my anger)
I need you to hold me down, be my anchor (my anchor)
She take pictures with my banger (take pictures with my banger)
And I hope them niggas know that pussy come with danger
My mama said, "Don't talk to strangers" (don't talk to no strangers)
And 'fore you ever act up, bitch, I see you're stranger
Uh, uh, she said, "Fix your shirt, bae, your gun showin'"
Uh, uh, I said, "Fix your shorts, bae, your butt showin'"
She know if I up this torch then this gun blowin'
I say, "Them hoes can't f*ck with you," she say, "Bae, I'm knowin'"
She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior)
Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci')
I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums)
Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum
She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah)
Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah)
I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah)
Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum
She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior)
Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci')
I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums)
Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum
She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah)
Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah)
I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah)
Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum
Uh, uh, I'm a wicked nigga, she my wicked witch
Uh, uh, glick in her Chanel, she a wicked bitch
Uh, when we f*ck we cum in sync, we have wicked sex
Uh, uh, keep it up and we gon' make a mini Wick
Uh, uh, bitch, I get that dope like a gentleman
Uh, don't be scared 'cause I got guns, babe, I'm a gentleman
Uh, bitches knockin' out my heart, bro, I won't let 'em in
Uh, can't get mad, baby, you know I'm a ladies' man
Uh, don't be insecure, your spot's secured, I promise you
Uh, know she safe with me, when evil comes, she know I shoot
Uh, trained her very well, the police come, I know she mute
Uh, call her pretty every hour though she know she cute
Uh, uh, she know I'm a gangster (she know I'm a gangster)
Shawty keep me outta trouble so I thank her (so I thank her)
You take away my anger (take away my anger)
I need you to hold me down, be my anchor (my anchor)
She take pictures with my banger (take pictures with my banger)
And I hope them niggas know that pussy come with danger
My mama said, "Don't talk to strangers" (don't talk to no strangers)
And 'fore you ever act up, bitch, I see you're stranger
Uh, uh, she said, "Fix your shirt, bae, your gun showin'"
Uh, uh, I said, "Fix your shorts, bae, your butt showin'"
She know if I up this torch then this gun blowin'
I say, "Them hoes can't f*ck with you," she say, "Bae, I'm knowin'"
She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior)
Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci')
I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums)
Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum
She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah)
Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah)
I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah)
Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum
Writer: Carlos Pfersdorf, Horace Walls, Mark Lapple Onokey
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC