rick owens - nuhh lyrics
yeah on the top rope (top b*tch top)
on the top rope (top)
yeah on the top rope (woah, top)
put yo’ guns up like a talk show (talk)
ion really care what you tote tho (huh)
i got money on me like a top dawg (jock)
huh talked on (shh)
i got a rock on (rock)
i got the rick on (rick)
i told her that sh*t goin’ (sh*t)
i keep my sh*t goin’ (huh)
money like sit down (hol’ on)
b*tch got banned (banned)
i hit em’ ()
i took her to france (france)
she suckin’ my d*ck out the jet (jet)
took her to france (france)
that b*tch gone want suck on my*
woah (yeah)
all of your b*tches they want me they want nuh (want nuh)
i got sh*t they on me like
i’m the real ass man that’s livin’ on top of the clouds (clouds)
i’m the real ass man got your b*tch in the town (town)
i’m the real ass man got your b*tch in my house (b*tch in my house) (house)
b*tch in my house wanna touch me down (touch, down)
i got a gun man i’ll shoot you down (shoot you down b*tch) (shh)
why they hate on me like every time (why, why)
i got this sh*t right now on average time (average)
all this sh*t real average this sh*t flash (flash, flash)
all your b*tches real classy b*tch real class (class, class)
now she shakin’ on her f*ckin’ ass (ass, ass)
now she want me for some f*ckin’ dash
ay pull up with dash i got the stacks i got them racks (got em’ mane)
huh, i got the money lil b*tch ya know i’m flooded like that (flooded mane)
why yo’ girl be talkin’ bout’ me it’s nuh mane (nuh mane) (huh)
why yo’ girl be talkin’ bout’ me this no plan (nuh mane)
now yo’ girl be hatin’ cause i’m the mane (i’m the mane)
now yo’ girl be hatin’ cause i got a plan (got a plan b*tch)
now this sh*t be hatin’ on me you got no time (got no time)
i just waste my f*ckin’ time on f*ckin’ lame ass b*tches (lame)
lame ass hoe you a b*tch mane you ain’t got none like me (no)
all the money on me yeah i rock on double g (b*tch)
all them b*tches on me want some ransom from me (yeah)
all them b*tches on me yeah they want some from me (yeah)
all of my money be flooded all of my diamonds they shine (shine, shine)
i got this sh*t lil’ b*tch i k!ll you like columbine (columbine)
don’t leave me alone you know you gone die (die b*tch)
know this sh*t on me like i’m gone f*ckin’ fly
yeah on the top rope (woah, top)
put yo’ guns up like a talk show (talk)
ion really care what you tote tho (huh)
i got money on me like a top dawg (jock)
huh talked on (shh)
i got a rock on (rock)
i got the rick on (rick)
i told her that sh*t goin’ (sh*t)
i keep my sh*t goin’ (huh)
money like sit down (hol’ on)
b*tch got banned (banned)
i hit em’ enfran (franch)
yeah glock in my pocket i ain’t shootin’
ion miss once ion miss twice i’ll never miss i spin back if i did tho (no, no) (if i did tho)
you know what i did you know we did those (we did those)
i got on my ricks i got my rick owens (rick owens)
i got on my fit i got my fit on (my fit)
now they be hatin’ on the kid tho (aye)
waitin’ for next year you know this sh*t on (sh*t on)
(its b*tches no no bidness on em’)
(geek tho for geek wrld)
(stand up or stay in the mud)
(we gone geek up for fun tho)
(on tha sh*t on tha geek wrld)
(you know what time zones what time b*tches, uh)
(we gone send you to a new year tho)
(geek on that sh*t geekermafia)
(geekermafia yeah)
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