"Nicky F Baby" lyrics
Ayy, baby, it's Mr. Gorgeous Glizzy Gordo, Mr. Never Keep No Stimmy, baby
Mr. Free All The Opps, ayy
Seven figures and up or you ain't not beefin' with me, baby
V8 engine tremble, baby, Hellcat like a dump truck (Skrrt)
I'm still on the block, holdin' Glocks and lettin' shells drop
Can't fuck on any bitch, I up they price when I touch twat
Rollie on my wrist, it go splash but won't tick-tock
This a seven-figure vibe when I walk inside the session
Gorgeous Glizzy Gordo, Mr. Hit The Turbo Switch On All My Burners (Skrrt)
I'm up on these blocks, keep the streets hot
Mr. Keep A Bankroll 'cause I know my pants will never drop (Trap)
(Hah, hah) I keep the block hot (What?)
Went from poppin' these Percs to pourin' fours a lot
Went from fuckin' these hoes to "I don't give a fuck" (Nah)
Went from jumpin' in hoopties to the Royce lot (Skrrt)
I know that I'm rich 'cause my neck heavy (Heavy)
Please don't come around, this a loaded glizzy (Grr, pop)
I think I'ma spin 'til I get dizzy (Spin, spin)
We gon' spin, we gon' spin, so let's get busy
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check (Skrrt)
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
I know he don't like me, but his bitch just keep on lickin' me
When my Mama mad, I grab the Glock before my rosary
Hellcat pedal, OMG, these Perkies keep on callin' me
I'm worth about a quick eight figures, go and look at me
Mr. Quickdraw, how I water-walk, I let my stick talk
Straight drop, when it hits my cup, that's a mud-walk
I just left my bitch 'cause she was too much baggage
Cry up in a Nissan, not this G-Wagon (Skrrt)
Mr. Hit The Block, Mr. One-Of-One (Spin 'em)
I'll never need a bitch, let that day come (Nah)
We ain't goin' broke, these some big funds
Way too many Percs, fuck, face numb
Mr. Grip Your Bitch, let my nuts hang
Thirty in this drum, hit the switch, let the Glock bang
Too much water on me, 'boutta drown 'cause I can't swim
Fuck all my opps, keep my choppa 'cause it won't jam
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
Mr. Free All The Opps, ayy
Seven figures and up or you ain't not beefin' with me, baby
V8 engine tremble, baby, Hellcat like a dump truck (Skrrt)
I'm still on the block, holdin' Glocks and lettin' shells drop
Can't fuck on any bitch, I up they price when I touch twat
Rollie on my wrist, it go splash but won't tick-tock
This a seven-figure vibe when I walk inside the session
Gorgeous Glizzy Gordo, Mr. Hit The Turbo Switch On All My Burners (Skrrt)
I'm up on these blocks, keep the streets hot
Mr. Keep A Bankroll 'cause I know my pants will never drop (Trap)
(Hah, hah) I keep the block hot (What?)
Went from poppin' these Percs to pourin' fours a lot
Went from fuckin' these hoes to "I don't give a fuck" (Nah)
Went from jumpin' in hoopties to the Royce lot (Skrrt)
I know that I'm rich 'cause my neck heavy (Heavy)
Please don't come around, this a loaded glizzy (Grr, pop)
I think I'ma spin 'til I get dizzy (Spin, spin)
We gon' spin, we gon' spin, so let's get busy
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check (Skrrt)
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
I know he don't like me, but his bitch just keep on lickin' me
When my Mama mad, I grab the Glock before my rosary
Hellcat pedal, OMG, these Perkies keep on callin' me
I'm worth about a quick eight figures, go and look at me
Mr. Quickdraw, how I water-walk, I let my stick talk
Straight drop, when it hits my cup, that's a mud-walk
I just left my bitch 'cause she was too much baggage
Cry up in a Nissan, not this G-Wagon (Skrrt)
Mr. Hit The Block, Mr. One-Of-One (Spin 'em)
I'll never need a bitch, let that day come (Nah)
We ain't goin' broke, these some big funds
Way too many Percs, fuck, face numb
Mr. Grip Your Bitch, let my nuts hang
Thirty in this drum, hit the switch, let the Glock bang
Too much water on me, 'boutta drown 'cause I can't swim
Fuck all my opps, keep my choppa 'cause it won't jam
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb shit
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot shit
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
Writer(s): Christopher Rockwell, Nicholoas Voutsinas
