H-holiday Season (Holiday Season)
Yeah
I'm tryna write my wrongs all over her tits, But the whip don't fit them heels (woo)
Ride around, 5 on the tint, that president shit and the Niche wheels (woo)
I think I was born with the drip, How you make them hits without signing a deal, yeah (woo)
It's a long story, I hope you got time, Because I'm boutta give you the spill, yeah
I do what I want, and I drop when I want, And nobody gon stop this shit (yeah, yeah)
I ain't in the gym but I could flex, And ion need a bodyguard, yeah
I got a new whip, and that shit shit quick, Yeah I leave the cop in the car, yeah
I'm making hits, now she want the dick, Since I'm getting popular, yeah
I'm gettin rich, the gold look like piss, So I'm gettin cockier, yeah
You don't got vision so you gotta go and go get you binoculars, yeah
I got a crib, and I'm finna win, So I don't be watching her
Everything I do is gold, everytime I do is goin up
I love my drugs, drugs, And she love it too, I know she does
Yeah, it's a problem every time I go out, Yeah one of my hoes get tight
Yeah, you don't know shit what I do, you wouldn't know this life, yeah
I hop on a jet, the turbo hit, I still have a wonderful flight, yeah
And I go to bed with a Hermes fit, And I'm having a comfortable night, huh (woo, woo)
I swerve and lose control of the whip, Yeah we know we too damn rich
The widebody came with a fat ass (holiday season), I can't control that shit, oh yeah
I like everything my way (my way), I be so high I be losing my driveway (driveway)
I like everything my way (my way), My tires kissing the road on the highway (highway)
And now we back to the sketch pad, huh
I don't need to help to not text that hoe (yeah, yeah)
Lv belt, with the French ass coat (yeah, yeah)
Take a lot for me to not flex this dough
Take a lot for me to not get you f*cked
H-holiday Season (Holiday Season)
Yeah
I'm tryna write my wrongs all over her tits, But the whip don't fit them heels (woo)
Ride around, 5 on the tint, that president shit and the Niche wheels (woo)
I think I was born with the drip, How you make them hits without signing a deal, yeah (woo)
It's a long story, I hope you got time, Because I'm boutta give you the spill, yeah
I do what I want, and I drop when I want, And nobody gon stop this shit (yeah)
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TyGlizz - Niche Wheels Lyrics
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English
H-holiday Season (Holiday Season)
Yeah
I'm tryna write my wrongs all over her tits, But the whip don't fit them heels (woo)
Ride around, 5 on the tint, that president shit and the Niche wheels (woo)
I think I was born with the drip, How you make them hits without signing a deal, yeah (woo)
It's a long story, I hope you got time, Because I'm boutta give you the spill, yeah
I do what I want, and I drop when I want, And nobody gon stop this shit (yeah, yeah)
I ain't in the gym but I could flex, And ion need a bodyguard, yeah
I got a new whip, and that shit shit quick, Yeah I leave the cop in the car, yeah
I'm making hits, now she want the dick, Since I'm getting popular, yeah
I'm gettin rich, the gold look like piss, So I'm gettin cockier, yeah
You don't got vision so you gotta go and go get you binoculars, yeah
I got a crib, and I'm finna win, So I don't be watching her
Everything I do is gold, everytime I do is goin up
I love my drugs, drugs, And she love it too, I know she does
Yeah, it's a problem every time I go out, Yeah one of my hoes get tight
Yeah, you don't know shit what I do, you wouldn't know this life, yeah
I hop on a jet, the turbo hit, I still have a wonderful flight, yeah
And I go to bed with a Hermes fit, And I'm having a comfortable night, huh (woo, woo)
I swerve and lose control of the whip, Yeah we know we too damn rich
The widebody came with a fat ass (holiday season), I can't control that shit, oh yeah
I like everything my way (my way), I be so high I be losing my driveway (driveway)
I like everything my way (my way), My tires kissing the road on the highway (highway)
And now we back to the sketch pad, huh
I don't need to help to not text that hoe (yeah, yeah)
Lv belt, with the French ass coat (yeah, yeah)
Take a lot for me to not flex this dough
Take a lot for me to not get you f*cked
H-holiday Season (Holiday Season)
Yeah
I'm tryna write my wrongs all over her tits, But the whip don't fit them heels (woo)
Ride around, 5 on the tint, that president shit and the Niche wheels (woo)
I think I was born with the drip, How you make them hits without signing a deal, yeah (woo)
It's a long story, I hope you got time, Because I'm boutta give you the spill, yeah
I do what I want, and I drop when I want, And nobody gon stop this shit (yeah)
Yeah
I'm tryna write my wrongs all over her tits, But the whip don't fit them heels (woo)
Ride around, 5 on the tint, that president shit and the Niche wheels (woo)
I think I was born with the drip, How you make them hits without signing a deal, yeah (woo)
It's a long story, I hope you got time, Because I'm boutta give you the spill, yeah
I do what I want, and I drop when I want, And nobody gon stop this shit (yeah, yeah)
I ain't in the gym but I could flex, And ion need a bodyguard, yeah
I got a new whip, and that shit shit quick, Yeah I leave the cop in the car, yeah
I'm making hits, now she want the dick, Since I'm getting popular, yeah
I'm gettin rich, the gold look like piss, So I'm gettin cockier, yeah
You don't got vision so you gotta go and go get you binoculars, yeah
I got a crib, and I'm finna win, So I don't be watching her
Everything I do is gold, everytime I do is goin up
I love my drugs, drugs, And she love it too, I know she does
Yeah, it's a problem every time I go out, Yeah one of my hoes get tight
Yeah, you don't know shit what I do, you wouldn't know this life, yeah
I hop on a jet, the turbo hit, I still have a wonderful flight, yeah
And I go to bed with a Hermes fit, And I'm having a comfortable night, huh (woo, woo)
I swerve and lose control of the whip, Yeah we know we too damn rich
The widebody came with a fat ass (holiday season), I can't control that shit, oh yeah
I like everything my way (my way), I be so high I be losing my driveway (driveway)
I like everything my way (my way), My tires kissing the road on the highway (highway)
And now we back to the sketch pad, huh
I don't need to help to not text that hoe (yeah, yeah)
Lv belt, with the French ass coat (yeah, yeah)
Take a lot for me to not flex this dough
Take a lot for me to not get you f*cked
H-holiday Season (Holiday Season)
Yeah
I'm tryna write my wrongs all over her tits, But the whip don't fit them heels (woo)
Ride around, 5 on the tint, that president shit and the Niche wheels (woo)
I think I was born with the drip, How you make them hits without signing a deal, yeah (woo)
It's a long story, I hope you got time, Because I'm boutta give you the spill, yeah
I do what I want, and I drop when I want, And nobody gon stop this shit (yeah)
Writer: Ty Glizz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid