In it Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm just a nasty nigga
She call me a classy nigga, that mean that I'm in it
She tryna pass a Nigga
Go pick up a bag lil Nigga, go get you pendant
Call me a bag and you it's the birkin
Out for 2 summers you know I been working
If ain one thing it's another, you niggas be pussy and that shit for certain
Niggas be pressed, rolled, grabba
I got this shit that I give to my potna
Nigga be popping avada kadava
Fuck on his sister then fuck on his momma
I need a check let it come with a comma
Niggas be talking I don't do the drama
Way I be spinning I'm DJ no drama
Let me turn up the sauna
Niggas be pressed, stressed, enough of the mess
Niggas is pussy just give him a dress
She tryna fuck gotta say with her chest
I put my foot on the back of her neck
Arch in your back you know it's flex
She like the mood but I'm tryna caress
I'm tryna caress
Look
Diamonds be dancing
I want the bitch and she know it's a mansion
I'm in the field they know it's expanding
put it together this shit wasn't handed
I'm to crash like the bandicoot bandit
She walk the plank wanna see how she land it
I'm with the stars only way I can planet
Knew I was hard but she tell me I'm granite
Got damnit
I'm just a nasty nigga
She call me a classy nigga, that mean that I'm in it
She tryna pass a Nigga
Go pick up a bag lil Nigga, go get you pendant
Call me a bag and you it's the birkin
Out for 2 summers you know I been working
If ain one thing it's another, you niggas be pussy and that shit for certain
Oh he was my opp watch I go up and pop him
All of these chains only right had to top him
Knew I was hot why I came up and dropped him came from the bottom they want me to…
Aye, wassup with the crip Niggas sayin bool
A nigga was trapping and trapping in school
She gone play with the jewels but she call me a tool,
It's a mood when I move
Now I'm sipping dirty… sprite… soda
Nigga was capping I took off his Hol up,
Stay with a glock and a strap on my shoulder
Nigga want smoke but he pressed watch I roll up
Say I'm just a nasty nigga,
I pull up and tag a nigga my shit get acquitted
GA7 100 no 50
Big boy shit ain talking no gimmicks, I get it
I fuck em and duck em I pass em all
Im cooking with curry, she jerk me off
Wanna fuck with the boy gotta slurp me off
Just enough not enough for a perc involved
She popping her pussy to work it off
I know that it hurt you can twerk it off
I'm the one underestimated
Detonated
I'm harder than niggas who graduate
I'm just a nasty nigga
She call me a classy nigga, that mean that I'm in it
She tryna pass a Nigga
Go pick up a bag lil Nigga, go get you pendant
Call me a bag and you it's the birkin
Out for 2 summers you know I been working
If ain one thing it's another, you niggas be pussy and that shit for certain