nique got-it - fed ex lyrics
aye let me tell you bout my lifestyle
i’m so deep in this sh+t man i might drown
6 rings don’t hang up, i put the mic down
move bricks off the phone ain’t no sp+ce in my icloud
plugged in better do yo research
did i do that naw i ain’t steve urkel
never filled out a app, oh but he keep work
i get the bag, bro move it yea that’s teamwork
give that p+ssy to a lame girl you know better
first we was just f+ckin na we go together
you got a king better stick by em like coretta
told her i was from thе east that made her p+ssy more wеtter
pick you up droppin d+ck off do the melvin
wake you up out yo sleep you get hit in yo pajamas
you gon roll or you tied do it like alabama
keep the love that you got, loyalty make us family
nique got+it huh, yea better get em
yo n+gga only get tough when he off some liquor
was taught to use the microwave, the dope cook quicker
man she thought sh+t was sweet now she walking round bitter
i made lemonade life ain’t een gimme lemons
never scared to shoot f+ck i look like ben simmons
you want yo p+ssy ate oh well that’s a privilege
fed my ex a whole bunch of lies when she couldn’t deliver
b+tch imma flex, why tf imma be humble
they only tell you that cuz it make them uncomfortable
i can’t fall off never said i ain’t stumble
ion bang but my n+ggas throwin b’s no bumble
in a world full of hoes who faithful
invest in some cribs, but i want a 100 acres
got the streets on lock like the girl in the bas+m+nt
catch a body clean the crib listen to anita baker
shots for the opps gettin errbody wasted
its up then it’s stuck that’s a sticky situation
she look good in them jeans but ion wanna see her naked
good things come to those who go and get it i ain’t waitin
i was 2nd string man i had to wait my turn
look out for yo self first or you gon learn
all the love that you show, all the money that you spend
it’s like you ain’t gon never get it back in return
aye let me tell you bout my lifestyle
i’m so deep in this sh+t man i might drown
6 rings don’t hang up, i put the mic down
move bricks off the phone ain’t no sp+ce in my icloud
plugged in better do yo research
did i do that naw i ain’t steve urkel
never filled out a app, oh but he keep work
i get the bag, bro move it yea that’s teamwork
me and my n+ggas look out for each other
why you comin round where you from man i wonder
they see you gettin money, they ain’t never met yo momma
just d+ck ridin then they got the nerve to call you brother
i be at home every time the club lit
gotta move smart if you wanna be dumb rich
i be walkin on beats but i still run sh+t
always get my l!ck back like a tongue kiss
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