NICE TO MEET ME lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, phew, (I'm in New York) phew, (With my twinski), phew (f*ckin' Monica Lewinsky)
I keep stack— stackin' (Damn, Trademark)
I keep— huh, hold on, hold on, hold on

[Verse 1]
Hold on, DJ, spin it back, they need to hear this sh*t
Twenty deep with twenty racks on me, I'm on some ignorant sh*t (Woah)
Yeah, she a college ho, that mean that b*tch f*ck 'round from A to Z
Like, what you mean? b*tch, I'm fresh off the leash, I feel like Freaky T (Woah)
Okay, cool, that sh*t that you been on, it don't mean sh*t to me
Like, what you mean, b*tch? We got .223, red beam, and ARPs
Like, you ain't gotta go back to the hood, but you can't stay with me
Gave her di*k for free, I said, "Lil' baby, get on your hands and knees"
What you need? We got Oxycontin mixed up with LSD (Yeah)
b*tch, ayy, who that is? The man, geeked off in thе party (Geek, geek)
We don't pop no motherf*ckin' Xans, I'm geeked out my body (Woo)
b*tch, wе play with motherf*ckin' bands, won't catch me at no party
b*tches in the crib, I got b*tches in Montana (Woah)
I said turn me up Montana, I said, Tony of Montana
I just skrrt in my Phantom, I said, "Pour up in my Fanta"
We got big Celine, I'm out of state, I'm flyin' with my blammer

[Chorus]
She like, "How it feel? You ain't gain no weight," but I'm f*ckin' eatin'
How it feel? Boy, you goin' up, yeah, it's nice to meet me
How it feel? I don't like them n*ggas, they don't like me neither
I ain't finna politic with n*ggas, he can't f*ck with me (He can't f*ck with me), b*tch, hold on
[Bridge]
She like, "Why you spend so much?" (Yeah) Clearly, I afford it
Throw my money in the air, look like I'm important (b*tch)
And I'm in your city so much, it look like I'm a tourist (Yeah)
And I'm rollin' up some green, it look like I'm a florist

[Chorus]
She like, "How it feel? You ain't gain no weight," but I'm f*ckin' eatin'
How it feel? Boy, you goin' up, yeah, it's nice to meet me
How it feel? I don't like them n*ggas, they don't like me neither (Nah)
I ain't finna politic with n*ggas, he can't f*ck with me, b*tch, hold on

[Verse 2]
Huh, huh, gangway (Bow, bow)
Hold on, BangBros, huh, what my twin say? (Brr, brr)
Hold on, R.I.P. Lil' Frost', that's my twinski (Lil' Frost')
Diamonds on me, I ran up the score for my twinski (Brr, bow)
Hold on, wait, hit the kickback with my twinski (Bow, bow)
Hold on, wait, get your b*tch back, she with twinski (Woah)
Hold on, wait, I can't hear myself, turn me up a little
Sick as f*ck, but I ain't f*ck your ho, she just in the middle (b*tch), hold on, wait
Huh, hold on, wait
Come meet security, he at the gate (b*tch, I hit your face)
Come meet my white boy, he whippin' eights (Eight, eight, eight)
sh*t, he pushin' bars harder than BabyTron
State to state, ain't no sharin' cake, fah, fah, hit his face (Woah)
She get cake, now she gon' give me face, that's why I let off the brakes
State to state, f*ck 'round with them n*ggas, he gon' eat your face (Bow)
We in SRTs like GTA, b*tch, we can do the chase
[Chorus]
She like, "How it feel? You ain't gain no weight," but I'm f*ckin' eatin' (Woah)
How it feel? Boy, you goin' up, yeah, it's nice to meet me
How it feel? I don't like them n*ggas, they don't like me neither
I ain't finna politic with n*ggas, he can't f*ck with me (Can't f*ck with me), b*tch, hold on (Yeah)