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ass like nicki - norm bates lyrics

[hook: norm bates]
shorty got a -ss like nicki (what else?)
pretty ol’ face and some bitties (she bad)
tell her take that like diddy
make her throw it throw it throw it back like gimme (haa!!!)
shorty got a -ss like nicki (what else?)
pretty ol’ face and some bitties (she bad)
tell her take that like diddy
make her throw it throw it throw it back like gimme (haa!!!)

[verse 1: norm bates]
i think i wanna make you mine girl
j-lo in living color you a fly girl
spontaneous, ain’t no wasting time girl
come and get a little bit of crazy this is my world
if you’re a barbie doll, let me play with cha
i’ll be your ken to the end i will stay with cha
lets begin with some ends you could play stripper
whipped cream and some hand cuffs, i’m just trynna paint a picture
pink wig on, looking very nicki on her
fit jeans on, looking like it’s painted on her
i help her take them off now she got a freak up on her
bout to get a little hot and steamy like we’re in a sauna
she got me on my toes like a ballet
even though i’m drunk won’t get thrown off balance
hit her with the stroke got her singing like a ballad
man she make a n-gga want to go propose dj khaled oh

[hook]

[verse 2: norm bates]
yeah i’m gonna make you my wife
angel fallen from the heavens you a skydive
ain’t no question you’re a blessing baby why lie
all up on my lap top connecting like a wi-fi
if opposites attract then we are it
cause baby’s down to earth and i be looking like a martian
said she’s down to ride told her hop up in your star ship
cause if you want to reach me gotta meet me out in mars then
when she do it she be moving like she’s hula hooping
brains match the beauty never been a stupid stupid
got the sh-t up in the bag i be p–pa scooping
caught up in the cross fire man why did cupid shoot him
(haaa!!!) i’m gonna make you moan ma
s-x in the air neighbors smelling the aroma
p-ssed every cl-ss time to show you my diploma
now she got her ice cream coming on my cone ahh

[hook]

[verse 3: manchild]
child runs the city what you thinking that it’s diddy
and she’s freaking like she’s pinky, with her -ss just like nicki
little s-ss but she’s with me, on the dash it’s one sixty
little fast but she digs me, spend that cash when she’s with me
see the car key she know what the car be
this a range rover not an rv barbie sorry
ride me like a harley probably gnarly
then i chuck the deuce like barkley
stupid cake, knows how to move her waist
friend got a cuter face but she got the super b-ss
love the coupe i race, next stop to her place
love shots to her face, child is just the newer mase
he ain’t like me, she know how the pipe be
type flee, do the right thing like spike lee
more than likely, you know where to find me
harlem where them dimes be my bullets right behind me

[hook]

- norm bates lyrics

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