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    ANDRE NICKATINA

    Booty Star: Glock Tawk 2007 ©

    W-X-I'll Tell U-Y

    Rap cat on a tug boat
    It's not a love boat
    Have you ever seen Gators?
    They swim
    They float
    And all flavors
    That they got in the Now-N-Laters
    My hat tipped like Walt Frazier
    It's money and weed on mines
    Hotel Flight
    Eight "G"s on mines
    I really don't have to see the time
    All I really have to do
    Yo is read the signs
    Then I might
    Rise like a mercury
    Bitch give all your money to the worker bee
    Because they call me
    N-I-C-K-Y W-X I'll tell U-Y
    Because I like that
    High Fashion
    Jane's Addiction
    I do what I want
    And nigga I don't listen
    I shoot through the city like it's Camelot
    Ya know I gotta get it crackin'
    At the after spot
    My heart is Polo
    Just like the south
    I run my mouth
    I'm like a little kid
    Runnin' through your house
    Hot without a doubt (doubt)
    That's why I ran when he pulled the gun out (out)
    Man it's just like a rhyme
    Chips stay so crisp
    I eat alotta rice with my pearl chopsticks
    It's all so clear
    Like a vision
    Baby can you add multiply with division?
    And do it with precision
    Like the hands of a surgeon
    Bitch don't worry about the money I'm splurgin'
    I like George Gervin
    Cold in the spur of the moment
    Bitch gave her number but I didn't want it
    I'm N-I-C-K-Y
    W-X- I'll tell U-Y
    Put it in drive
    Let the engine run like a faucet
    If it don't run fast
    Baby I'll toss it
    I put it down like Lou Gossett
    Rappin so heavy
    Sometimes I drop it
    Gotta Re-cop it
    Blo
    Re-Cop it
    Gotta re-Cop it
    Blo Blo Blo
    Like C-Bo with his 4-4-4
    Fill'Moe Fill'Moe
    Co-Co-Co

    I price my thoughts on a scale
    Picture me baby
    You can picture more mail
    Things that sell
    Cash for bail
    And baby say she like shoes made by Chanel
    And I
    Focus like a telescope
    Fire up the better dope
    Like to wear a Pea Coat to hide a couple "C" notes
    N-I-C-K-Y
    W-X- I'll tell U-Y
    I treat November like I treat July
    31 days with 32 lies
    Bitch step up
    And you can claim your prize
    You see dollar signs when you look in my eyes
    Khan Allah
    Is seen by a chosen few
    I let the weed be the reason for the rendevous
    And you can tell from my Gators I'm fresh
    Hip Hop Cop
    That's Elliott Ness
    I like Vogues
    Cadillac doors
    Nosy ass bitches try to hear me talk to hos
    But you get so close
    Ya know I gotta plead the fifth
    It's almost like your birthday when I spit the gift
    And I'm N-I-C-K-Y
    W-X-I'll tell U-Y
    Bye
    I'm back
    Bitch did you miss me?
    My money ain't stale
    It's just a little crispy
    I like Jack Dempsey
    And Thomas Hearns
    Brand new car with a brand new perm
    Once again
    N-I-C-K-Y
    W-X I'll tell U-Y
    Bye

    2007 ©


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