jimmy neutron - niyah denae lyrics
[intro: niyah denae]
(thtboistokes go crazy)
hold up, i ain’t lit enough (ayy, sensei, drop that sh*t)
i want, i ain’t did enough
uh, i say, b*tches, b*tches, uh
b*tches talkin’ like they big, but they ain’t big enough
(i ain’t gon’ come on like that, i ain’t gon’ come on like that)
b*tches talkin’ like they big, but they ain’t—
(let me run it back, one more time)
[chorus: niyah denae]
b*tches talkin’ like they big, but they ain’t big enough (big enough)
i don’t see no competition, b*tch, you need to give it up
runnin’ up that bag with the gang and then we split it up
dissin’ on ig until my n*ggas come and hit it up
[verse 1: niyah denae]
shake that ass, drop to the ground, then you pick it up
throw it in a circle, girl, go’n ‘head and mix it up
only got one life to live, might as well live it up (live it up)
breakin’ all these n*ggas’ hearts, but i don’t think i give a f*ck (i don’t think i give a f*ck)
and i’m not feelin’ no pressure (no pressure)
ain’t goin’ out like no lame, baby, you should know better
and i know i ain’t sh*t, but, d*mn, you n*ggas know better (d*mn, you n*ggas know better)
gettin’ high up off this gas ’cause it make me flow better
young and turnt, i’m a go*getter, so independent
if i want it, i’ma get it, but still make a n*gga spend it
after that, he still can’t hit it (nah)
i can’t take back what i said, ’cause, b*tch, i meant it (nope)
if it’s a problem, then come and get up with me
[chorus: niyah denae]
b*tches talkin’ like they big, but they ain’t big enough (big enough)
i don’t see no competition, b*tch, you need to give it up
runnin’ up that bag with the gang and then we split it up
dissin’ on ig until my n*ggas come and hit it up
[verse 2: luh tyler]
yeah, ’til my n*ggas come and hit it up (yeah)
every time i see a b*tch, you know she tryna fl!ck it up (she tryna fl!ck it up)
told a b*tch that i don’t wanna talk, she can zip it up (she can zip it up)
b*tch, i’m out my body, pass the drank, finna sip it up (i’m finna sip it up)
n*gga sippin’ on that drank, feel it in my toes (feel it in my toes)
n*gga know we smokin’ on that ‘za, we don’t f*ck with lows (we don’t f*ck with lows)
n*gga, i been gettin’ to that paper, i ain’t stuntin’ hoes (i ain’t stuntin’ hoes)
n*gga, you ain’t tryna get no paper, know you dumb, bro (know you dumb, bro)
n*gga, you ain’t tryna get no paper, gotta get the boot (gotta get the boot)
bad b*tch and she with her friend, she can get it too (she can get it too)
n*gga, i might slide up on your b*tch, i’m a smooth dude (i’m a smooth dude)
finna come through swervin’, n*gga, know i’m in that new coupe (i’m in that new coupe)
family and the money, know i put that over anything (over anything)
just made a couple bands, it can’t fit inside my skinny jeans (inside my skinny jeans)
n*gga moonwalkin’ on the beat like i’m billie jean (like i’m billie jean)
n*ggas, they’ll act like they your dog, but they really green (but they really green)
[outro: luh tyler]
yeah, ayy
but they really green
act like they your dog, but they really green
moonwalkin’ on the beat like i’m billie jean
n*gga, yeah, ski
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