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keeng cut – nfmc lyrics

uggh 17x
oh 4x
oops 13x

verse 1

sunny day windows down/
my music bumpin you can hear the sound/my car shining like my gold crown/
see the holice in my review i gotta slow it down/
pull up to the hotspot i see something that’s looking h-lla fly/
tryna get her attention it ain’t hard because i’m heaven fly/
she choose up then better believe i’m gonna shoot my shot/

bridge

she peeped me oooh and made a way across the room/
she asked me oooh what’s my name and what’s that i got on/
(hooooweeeyeeeaauh)

chorus

she nose f-ckin my cologne wondering what i got on/
could it be the creed, burberry or the strong/
she nose f-ckin my cologne/
she nose f-ckin my cologne
she nose f-ckin my cologne wondering what i got on/
could it be the creed, burberry or the strong/
she nose f-ckin my cologne/
nose f-ckin my cologne/
nose f-ckin my cologne/

verse 2

it’s night time and that’s the right time/
to hit the bar scene up with this primetime /
the way on flavored it should be a crime/and if it is i’m going into do some major time/
took my shades off then i turn my head/
to my surprise it’s a lady in red/
she was gorgeous i am talking drop dead/
came a little closer to a king and this is what she said/

bridge

she peeped me oooh and made a way across the room/
she asked me oooh what’s my name and what’s that i got on/
(hooooweeeyeeeaauh)

chorus

verse 3

keeng be the name i’m the man to see/
i’m every lame n-gga babymama fantasy/my flavor my aura got em out of control/one smell of my cologne they wanna swallow me whole/
i play that bond #9 when i’m dressed in a suit/
thom browne, gucci guilty or i can smell like joop/
azzaro chrome, calvin klein, polo red or the blue/
dolce and gabbana like fly c cuz baby that’s what they do/
i can take it to the next level or do a it traditional/
smoking on a jet pack and it’s very medicinal/
if you ain’t with this flavor sh-t then im probably dismissing you/
they say they want this real sh-t so that’s all that they listen to/
i couldn’t give a f-ck about a hater talkin down on me/
be the same peasants walkin around without a crown on em/
strut around in prada a rider just like -ssata/
different smells i got a lot of/
lil daddy that’s how i got her/

hook

nose f-ckin my cologne wondering what i got on/
could it be the creed, burberry or the strong/
she nose f-ckin my cologne/
she nose f-ckin my cologne
she nose f-ckin my cologne wondering what i got on/
could it be the creed, burberry or the strong/
she nose f-ckin my cologne/
nose f-ckin my cologne/
nose f-ckin my cologne/

- keeng cut lyrics

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