Wickstyle lyrics
by Nardo Wick
[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
[Verse]
Middle fingers up, sh*t, that's just the mood I'm in
I already showed they ass before, f*ck it, show they ass again
Keep sayin' he gon' stand on business, why the f*ck he ain't did it then?
Can't compare me to these n*ggas, they ain't in the group I'm in
She keep tryna make me smile, say she like it when I grin
"Nardo, let me in your heart," not by the hair that's on my chin
Don't make promises that I can't keep, no, I'm not that type of man
But if a n*gga play, I promise he'll never— (Huh-huh), again (Mhm)
n*ggas act like hoes, them hoes more gangster than these n*ggas
Like the way that I put on my clothes, say I be cleaner than her n*gga
Hopped out, all they seen was flashes like we was takin' a bunch of pictures
I know a couple n*ggas bangin' B like they Jigga
Just got off the phone with my mama, she say these n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me (Ain't f*ckin with)
I ride 'round with that Llama, no, this b*tch not no semi
If I text you, "Vroom-vroom," that mean come ride me like a HEMI
Vroom, vroom, vroom that mean come ride me like a HEMI
Your lady say she like me, your lady say she love me
Your lady wanna f*ck me (Uh, uh, uh)
I'm with all the f*ckery, a n*gga better not f*ck with me or sh*t gon' get real ugly (Uh, uh, uh)
My lil' n*gga'll do you in like the first two letters in, "Universe"
If it go down right now, before I ask questions, I'ma shoot it first (Grrah-grrah)
You get a Hearse, switch on the glick, now it shoot in cursive
All the other b*tches bad, but, baby, you the worst
Told me she ain't got no night clothes, told her, "Just put on my shirt"
She got that water like a ocean, and I'm bored, let me surf
Tryna beef 'bout a b*tch get put thirty toes in dirt
Why the f*ck he got his hand out? He ain't never put in no work (Uh)
Zoomin' 'round the backstreet doin' twenty in my circle (SRT)
Take off a n*gga face he touch these diamonds on my shirt
My n*gga damn near wrecked his whip, he say he dropped his Perc'
She left my house dumb as f*ck, she pulled up with a nerd
If I had a million every time I loved a b*tch, I'd be broke as f*ck
If a n*gga play in this part of Broward, I ain't gon' lie, I'ma shoot the party up
I know I'm famous, if I catch that boy, I'ma f*ck lil' buddy up
All that advice, if my n*ggas come through, it's, "Duh-duh-duh"
Hashtag gang-sh*t, hashtag bang-sh*t, hashtag crank-sh*t, hashtag flame-sh*t
[Outro]
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang