untitled* - nardo wick lyrics
untitled* lyrics
[intro]
n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t
n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t
n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t, n*gga don’t
mustard on the beat, ho!
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
soon as that b*tch move, let that motherf*cker roll
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
soon as that b*tch move, let that motherf*cker roll
thought i was a b*tch, now his thoughts on the floor
bunch of smoke in the air, don’t inhale, you gon’ choke
all the opps be like
all the opps be like
all the opps be like
all the opps be like
go
[verse 1]
red light mean go, green light mean go
yellow light mean go, no matter what go, go
“nardo what you doin’? boy, your opps in there,” n*gga, so?
“what is you gon’ do if your opps spin then?” n*gga, blow
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, i think they constipated
never pull up, never come
only time they came is when they m*st*rbated
“nardo wick a b*tch,” you better not never say it or i’ma show you otherwise
this chopper my guitar, i pull up and i play it
drop sh*t, my cousin had a brother always drop sh*t
pop sh*t, my ugly*ass cousin always pop sh*t
knock sh*t, let me out this car, i bet i knock sh*t
d*mn, i left the club, now i gotta do that sock sh*t
wait, man, n*gga there ain’t no f*cking wait
all we know is go, i ain’t patient, i don’t know how to wait
kick a ch*ch ak*ak, make ’em do harlem shake
drizzy ain’t g*y, but i put extensions on my drake
[chorus]
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
soon as that b*tch move, let that motherf*cker roll
thought i was a b*tch, now his thoughts on the floor
bunch of smoke in the air, don’t inhale, you gon’ choke
all the opps be like
all the opps be like
all the opps be like
all the opps be like
go
[verse 2]
switch turn the glock epilepsy, bust, it had a seizure
i ain’t got no heart, think i left it the freezer
my unc’ ain’t got everything, he forgot it the beamer
i’m a hot n*gga like the bottom of the beaker
think i was made to step like the bottom of a sneaker
he bark like a dog, seen me and turnt to a cheetah
[outro]
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
don’t let a n*gga come out that door
Random Song Lyrics :
- секрет (secret) - winloud lyrics
- emmanuel god with us (live) - chris tomlin lyrics
- methamphetamine - lil amix lyrics
- guantanamo - o.s.t.r. lyrics
- antagonist (atlantis) - soen lyrics
- unchained will - eugenia post meridiem lyrics
- changes (zonderling remix) - faul & wad and pnau lyrics
- interwoven - luhan si hadin lyrics
- run rudolph run - logan mize lyrics
- lullaby of broadway - various artists lyrics