NYKES ft. Bigg Bobbyy Lyrics

Yeah

Fasina and Yadah on productions

Mm-hmm

My nigga said he'll die for them Nikes

He don't give a fuck

Roll out deep something like swimming trunks

When the sin is up

Hood is up

Booted up

When we boot it up

Set it off

Serve him up

Tell them spin this song

When he gets dinnered up

Man get feasted

Dinner up

Did he do it

Duh duh duh

Mm-hmm

Stop lying

Catch them outside I know we vibing

Dancing all night when she

No confirmation

When she need me when she see me know she spot Dalmatian

And she call me down for conversation

Said she took Molly to Afronation

I go outside where no one does

She see me in the club she wants to hug I tell her

Go over there

Stand right there

Just to be clear

Off the dank

Sniff it before I cop it

Man I've got to make sure it stank

Maria trying to go on a date

I'm trying to make her plank

She say what's your favourite spot?

I told that bitch the bank

Handle business straight

No indirect, I've got to be frank

Wife beater Ercoidem

I had to get the tank

Nigga think he got pull

Man I've got to show him I got yank

I can't wife no thot

Think I'm in love

Fuck you think?

Swerve the swerver straight out the lot with speed like catapult

I might hit a bitch on the way but I swear that isn't my fault

Got a girl but I want her mom and I must win by default

She's trying to give this worm a hickie, please do not add salt

Yay yay yay, tuh

5 slaps in a day, tuh

So many hits I got in my hard drive, man I cannot be saved, tuh

Perfect practice made me perfect so I'm good for days, tuh

Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, what a time not to be a slave, tuh