Nice lyrics
by Saucy Santana
[Intro]
Uh, yea
Santana on the beat b*tch
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
[Chorus]
Body it's nice (Body, nice), jewelry on ice (Jewelry, ice)
This ain't what ya want, think twice
I got expensive habits, pay the price (Yeah)
My swag (Mm), so cold
My aura (Ooh), so bold (Ow)
Broke boys do what they told
Bosses over here, gotta play yo’ role
[Verse 1]
Yeah, take a seat while I pop my sh*t (Hollon)
That is not a real rollie, real rollies don't tick
Them is not real shooters, real shooters don't miss
I likе crip n*ggas only, not a blood, not ya sis
Blow racks on my drip with ease
Big momma to you hoes, say plеase
Make a n*gga go crazy, Chris Breeze (Go crazy)
Talk is cheap daddy spend yo’ cheese
I'm still fine, and he still mine
Big di*k n*gga, and it's Calvin Klein
Calvin Klein when he only in the trap though
He don't want no boogie b*tch, he want a trap hoe (Trap girl)
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, sh*ttin’ on you hoes, respectfully
On the gram lurkin’ for me, goin’ through my page desperately
[Chorus]
Body it's nice (Body, nice), jewelry on ice (Jewelry, ice)
This ain't what ya want, think twice
I got expensive habits, pay the price (Yeah)
My swag (Mm), so cold
My aura (Ooh), so bold (Ow)
Broke boys do what they told
Bosses over here, gotta play yo’ role
[Verse 2]
Keep my foot on y'all neck, or let you breathe again
Keep curvin’ these n*ggas, or should I let 'em in
Keep swervin’ on these hoes in my big body benz
Copy cat, roger that, I'm the one that set the trends (Yeah)
Where you stay at? (Huh?), how you live? (Uh-uh)
Where your car? (What?), how big yo’ crib?
Still stayin’ with you momma give this n*gga a bib
But he be lit on the ‘Gram, man these n*ggas a trip
I'm the baddest b*tch, I ain't gone hold you (Nah)
But you b*tches knew that, I know they told you (Yeah)
Every time I hit the scene, it's major (Major)
We gettin' money over here, we gettin' paper (Paper)
Make yo’ n*gga go crazy, he amazed cause I'm so amazin’
I like five star meals, go brazy
Getting chauffeured round the city, Ms. Daisy
[Chorus]
Body it's nice (Body, nice), jewelry on ice (Jewelry, ice)
This ain't what ya want, think twice
I got expensive habits, pay the price (Yeah)
My swag (Mm), so cold
My aura (Ooh), so bold (Ow)
Broke boys do what they told
Bosses over here, gotta play yo’ role