the noiise dudes - niqqas in move lyrics
(pre-hook – chriis fontana)
we living so dope
we drooping the cops (wooh, wooh, yah)
my b-tch on the car
we droves on the drugs (wooh, wooh, yah)
the money in the car
my niqqas on move (move, move, yah)
we living so dope
my b-tch on the car (skrrrr, yah)
(hook – chriis fontana)
believers on the way
we living so young (we livin’, livin’, yah)
believers on the way
we living so young (we livin’ so, livin’, yah)
believers on the way
we dying so young (skrrrr, yah)
my b-tch on the car
we dying so young (dyin’, yah)
(verse 1 – vidro rasgado)
i wake up in the morning
somebody calling me on my phone
young 67 hommie
asking me what the deal
i don’t know what is popping
i don’t know what is popping
i don’t know what is popping
ask me after the meal (rah)
two girls on my bed
they call me the girls lord love
after they twerking night long
dancing my songs night long (rah)
gimme my gold watch girl (yah)
fontana is outside dolls (yah)
please lemme go out coz my niqqas are gold now girls (yah, yah, yah)
i got gold on my neck (gold on my neck)
versace on my feet (grrraah)
gold on my t–th (gold on my t–th)
yeah i got gold on my t–th (skrrrr rah)
i got gucci on my head (gucci on my head)
gucci on my feet (on my feet)
gucci on my wrist (gucci on my wrist)
yeah i got gucci on my wrist (skrrrr rah)
my niqqas are bad and bouje (bad)
with no weed and cookie (yup)
the niqqas are jealousy (scr)
the ladies all love the flossy (yah)
the ladies all love the flossy
my niqqas are bad and bouje (scr)
(pre-hook – chriis fontana)
we living so dope
we drooping the cops (wooh, wooh, yah)
my b-tch on the car
we droves on the drugs (wooh, wooh, yah)
the money in the car
my niqqas on move (move, move, yah)
we living so dope
my b-tch on the car (skrrrr, yah)
(hook – chriis fontana)
believers on the way
we living so young (we livin’, livin’, yah)
believers on the way
we living so young (we livin’ so, livin’, yah)
believers on the way
we dying so young (skrrrr, yah)
my b-tch on the car
we dying so young (dyin’, yah)
(verse 2 – siddy mitzvah)
i put hoes in safe mode
i see lotta bottles flying
main b-tch she’s dabbing
she got too much sauce and i l!ck it
blunt is too hit up to kick it
and i’m chilling with my niqqas and some b-tches
i’m too lit, bring up the kick and the cheese
b-tch chinese, -ss so thick, don’t you think?
man i’m lit! b-tch chinese, she so thick
coz i’m too lit, bring up the cheese and the kick
(interlude – siddy mitzvah)
i put the absence in mad lips and the hips
b-tch too real to have some fake hips
coz b-tch too real just to f-ck with fake gs
what you think?
it’s tnd on your hips
(pre-hook – chriis fontana)
we living so dope
we drooping the cops (wooh, wooh, yah)
my b-tch on the car
we droves on the drugs (wooh, wooh, yah)
the money in the car
my niqqas on move (move, move, yah)
we living so dope
my b-tch on the car (skrrrr, yah)
(hook – chriis fontana)
believers on the way
we living so young (we livin’, livin’, yah)
believers on the way
we living so young (we livin’ so, livin’, yah)
believers on the way
we dying so young (skrrrr, yah)
my b-tch on the car
we dying so young (dyin’, yah)
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