We On ft. Showtyme & Rexx Lyrics

Can't say it ain't nice Pull up at the club, can't say we ain't nice

Ain't to say we real nice Pull up at the club and they say I ain't nice

Pullin' up at the club, already turned up Got my ace of spades, bitch, I don't need no fuckin' cup

Dress fit and tight as fuck, my bitch is lookin' right I'm bout to stand up on this boy and make this 40 hype

Got two bitches on the molly while I'm rockin' time For my Gucci's, match my new Cavalli's that you bitches can't afford

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, just got a wife and I'll be blowin' like oyster flames, takin' care of my business

Half of it, won't pay my rent, got shit to buy, like 32 inches of rush straight

You think she straight, she ain't, not if I call her late

No hesitate, hop in my ride, I, no procrastinate, got that, I, I, ding dong

Yeah

Gorillas in this bitch, nigga, like I'm King Kong

Lil' bitty skirts, nigga, all you see is thong

Liquor in the system, now she bout to get it on

Dips with her momma, yeah, yeah, shit, shit on

And once you get to trippin, then, then, then, you're gone

I'm in the strip club walkin' the plank, my Britney Spears off the brick, it's harder than a chank

My congos so stuffed, they say I look like a tank

A real transformer, I just set the con

Dropped a missile in the Rita, turnt it into my Le Tron

Smokin' like a dragon, grabbin' fists out the pound

I ain't gotta say shit, niggas see my transgression

Came a long way from traffickin' that possession

But I still do a bid for this Grom Smith and Wesson

Four-five compact, I'll lace a nigga on contact

When there ain't no survivors, don't worry about the bounce back

And we still gettin' money, boy, blaze up the outside

You can't say it ain't nice

Pull up at the club, can't say we ain't nice

You can't say we real nice

Pull up at the club and they say I ain't nice