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nickelus f - some shit lyrics

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[chorus]
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)
as you take one [?] p-ss it to the left and up
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)
as you take one [?] p-ss it to the left and up
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)

[verse 1: nickelus f]
yeah, i’m a anytime f-ck
i’m the finger bang champ
her priority mail, so i stick that like a stamp
i’m next day air fly
real n-gga verified
pants saggin’, d-ck swingin’, i fit every stereotype
we out here grindin’, we out here shinin’
the news said it’d be sunny here
you come with cloudy diamonds
f-ckin’ up a fun day, f-ckin’ up the runway
need your -ss up in my crib f-ckin’ up my feng shui
but you would be on my [?] ’til like two in the morn’
she said my d-ck the sh-t and that my kool-aid is the bomb
allow me to drag my nuts now and drop them on yo’ lawn
you d-mn right i smoke weed
eyes lookin’ like ching chang chong
b-ss kickin’ like chow yun-fat
made money doin’ chun li flips
pour four on poh fried rice
i put the soy sauce on them t-tties
mm, tig ol’ bitties, tig ol’, tig ol’, tig ol’, bitties
chitty bang bang t-tty bang [?]
with a name when we came to the city from the back like

[chorus]
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)
as you take one [?] p-ss it to the left and up
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)
as you take one [?] p-ss it to the left and up
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)

[verse 2: radio b]
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m boombox, i’m [?]
n-ggas wonder what’s my angle
my d-nky chain’s a doozy
my flow is like a uzi
her kitty cat so juicy
we keep in touch so loosely
i hit the booth, i burn it down
just contemplate, no loose leaf
just p.i.m.p-ology, psychology
i see right through you fake -ss n-ggas
i’m radio-ology
pick it up
i put it down
keep steppin’ up
i’ll put ya down
all eyes on me like pac said
swear i don’t ever gotta look around
i’m so outta this world
i’m so into yo girl
my slow strokes like rowboats
i overdose her pearl (uh)
long d-ck, strong d-ck
y’all b-tch touchin’ on the wrong zippers
y’all not f-ckin’ with my clique
hard like an -ss
what’s wrong with ya?
south side, south side
everybody know i’m from south side
still got n-ggas on the north side
still got n-ggas on yo side
agm, agm all i care about agm
live good, be great
f-ck y’all n-ggas
i’ma say to him, said, uh

[chorus]
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
mmh, ain’t this some sh-t?
ain’t, ain’t, ain’t this some sh-t?
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)
as you take one [?] p-ss it to the left and up
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)
as you take one [?] p-ss it to the left and up
p.i., p.i.m.p.-ology (-ology)



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