Nickey P what we on?
Aye
We on that shit nigga
Enough money ain't enough I need a lot more
I'm a spend bands on getting fly and I f*ck hoes
I can't f*ck with new niggas I can't trust those
Them niggas keep asking bout my hoes I got a bus load
Nigga I can't save no bitch I ain't Geico
These niggas pillow talking to hoes that ain't guy code
These niggas really ain't yo bros thats what that time show
Bring his ass in the hotbox since he want smoke
He can't run he can't no he can't duck shit
Bitch i'm outside with my hotboys thats who I run wit
Up every night up on grind just like some truck fit
I dropped outta school it ain't bout money f*ck that subject
Mixing flashmode with the purple that's regular shit
Why he tripping over a hoe that's a regular bitch
She eat my dick up like mcdonalds she mclovin it
And the I send her back to you and you loving the bitch
It ain't hard this shit this shit a piece of cake
They tryna hope on my wave but it's too f*cking late
I swear I never had shit I had to make a way
I ran it up on these niggas they running in place
And just for that I gotta flex on em
Hell nawl I ain't playing checkers i'm playing chess on em
Gunners aiming for a nigga head like f*cked that vest on em
Niggas tryna flame up his head like johnny test on em
And just for that I gotta flex on em
Hell nawl I ain't playing checkers i'm playing chess on em
Gunners aiming for a nigga head like f*cked that vest on em
Niggas tryna flame up his head like johnny test on em
Enough money ain't enough I need a lot more
I'm a spend bands on getting fly and I f*ck hoes
I can't f*ck with new niggas I can't trust those
Them niggas keep asking bout my hoes I got a bus load
Nigga I can't save no bitch I ain't Geico
These niggas pillow talking to hoes that ain't guy code
These niggas really ain't yo bros thats what that time show
Bring his ass in the hotbox since he want smoke
Nigga I can't save no bitch is you crazy
I'm balling hard I need cash money like I'm baby
It's big ass dracs round this bitch not no 380s
You f*cking with Flash yo chances slimmer than shady
Feel like a vet I ain't no rookie
Got some shit for buffed up niggas thinking they tookie
Ain't even apply pressure to the bitch took her from looking
Feeling like a chef in the booth because i'm cooking
Yeah
And watch yo mouth quit all that yapping
Just know niggas get put on they ass for all that acting
Nigga you been sitting on that pack yo trap a cactus
I can get it gone and make that bitch do a backflip
Finessing Flash - Guy Code Lyrics
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Nickey P what we on?
Aye
We on that shit nigga
Enough money ain't enough I need a lot more
I'm a spend bands on getting fly and I f*ck hoes
I can't f*ck with new niggas I can't trust those
Them niggas keep asking bout my hoes I got a bus load
Nigga I can't save no bitch I ain't Geico
These niggas pillow talking to hoes that ain't guy code
These niggas really ain't yo bros thats what that time show
Bring his ass in the hotbox since he want smoke
He can't run he can't no he can't duck shit
Bitch i'm outside with my hotboys thats who I run wit
Up every night up on grind just like some truck fit
I dropped outta school it ain't bout money f*ck that subject
Mixing flashmode with the purple that's regular shit
Why he tripping over a hoe that's a regular bitch
She eat my dick up like mcdonalds she mclovin it
And the I send her back to you and you loving the bitch
It ain't hard this shit this shit a piece of cake
They tryna hope on my wave but it's too f*cking late
I swear I never had shit I had to make a way
I ran it up on these niggas they running in place
And just for that I gotta flex on em
Hell nawl I ain't playing checkers i'm playing chess on em
Gunners aiming for a nigga head like f*cked that vest on em
Niggas tryna flame up his head like johnny test on em
And just for that I gotta flex on em
Hell nawl I ain't playing checkers i'm playing chess on em
Gunners aiming for a nigga head like f*cked that vest on em
Niggas tryna flame up his head like johnny test on em
Enough money ain't enough I need a lot more
I'm a spend bands on getting fly and I f*ck hoes
I can't f*ck with new niggas I can't trust those
Them niggas keep asking bout my hoes I got a bus load
Nigga I can't save no bitch I ain't Geico
These niggas pillow talking to hoes that ain't guy code
These niggas really ain't yo bros thats what that time show
Bring his ass in the hotbox since he want smoke
Nigga I can't save no bitch is you crazy
I'm balling hard I need cash money like I'm baby
It's big ass dracs round this bitch not no 380s
You f*cking with Flash yo chances slimmer than shady
Feel like a vet I ain't no rookie
Got some shit for buffed up niggas thinking they tookie
Ain't even apply pressure to the bitch took her from looking
Feeling like a chef in the booth because i'm cooking
Yeah
And watch yo mouth quit all that yapping
Just know niggas get put on they ass for all that acting
Nigga you been sitting on that pack yo trap a cactus
I can get it gone and make that bitch do a backflip
Aye
We on that shit nigga
Enough money ain't enough I need a lot more
I'm a spend bands on getting fly and I f*ck hoes
I can't f*ck with new niggas I can't trust those
Them niggas keep asking bout my hoes I got a bus load
Nigga I can't save no bitch I ain't Geico
These niggas pillow talking to hoes that ain't guy code
These niggas really ain't yo bros thats what that time show
Bring his ass in the hotbox since he want smoke
He can't run he can't no he can't duck shit
Bitch i'm outside with my hotboys thats who I run wit
Up every night up on grind just like some truck fit
I dropped outta school it ain't bout money f*ck that subject
Mixing flashmode with the purple that's regular shit
Why he tripping over a hoe that's a regular bitch
She eat my dick up like mcdonalds she mclovin it
And the I send her back to you and you loving the bitch
It ain't hard this shit this shit a piece of cake
They tryna hope on my wave but it's too f*cking late
I swear I never had shit I had to make a way
I ran it up on these niggas they running in place
And just for that I gotta flex on em
Hell nawl I ain't playing checkers i'm playing chess on em
Gunners aiming for a nigga head like f*cked that vest on em
Niggas tryna flame up his head like johnny test on em
And just for that I gotta flex on em
Hell nawl I ain't playing checkers i'm playing chess on em
Gunners aiming for a nigga head like f*cked that vest on em
Niggas tryna flame up his head like johnny test on em
Enough money ain't enough I need a lot more
I'm a spend bands on getting fly and I f*ck hoes
I can't f*ck with new niggas I can't trust those
Them niggas keep asking bout my hoes I got a bus load
Nigga I can't save no bitch I ain't Geico
These niggas pillow talking to hoes that ain't guy code
These niggas really ain't yo bros thats what that time show
Bring his ass in the hotbox since he want smoke
Nigga I can't save no bitch is you crazy
I'm balling hard I need cash money like I'm baby
It's big ass dracs round this bitch not no 380s
You f*cking with Flash yo chances slimmer than shady
Feel like a vet I ain't no rookie
Got some shit for buffed up niggas thinking they tookie
Ain't even apply pressure to the bitch took her from looking
Feeling like a chef in the booth because i'm cooking
Yeah
And watch yo mouth quit all that yapping
Just know niggas get put on they ass for all that acting
Nigga you been sitting on that pack yo trap a cactus
I can get it gone and make that bitch do a backflip
Writer: Finessing Flash
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