Nuttin lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's like ninety-nine degrees ('Grees)
Yeah, boy's shadow need some antifreeze (Freeze)
Glocks for the semi yeah, they overseas (Seas)
And my shorty too cause she Japanese, uh
(Oh she Japanese?)
Bullets dumpin' got you ducking like you dynasty (They get you ah)
Oh you fine to me, she'll finally (Suki)
Come home with me (Suki)
Hop up on the belly, catch a pedigree (We got it, ay)
n*gga, I don't know ya (Ha-ha)
Pull up like I got a couple n*ggas from Illinois ('Nois)
n*ggas actin' up and now you lying like a lawyer (Lawyer)
n*gga you my child, watch you pull up in a stroller (Stroller)
Haters from the plant, but this ain't no damn controller ('Troller)
Ain't no sippin' lean, n*gga, I be sippin' soda (Soda)
Orange juice with pulp if you don't got Coca-Cola
I don't really simp, (Uh)
Do we have a date? (Uh)
Does everyone break up?

[Chorus]
Cause I pulled up on a n*gga like what happen? (Ay yuh)
You can never catch a n*gga lackin' (Ay yuh)
Summertime all my n*ggas trappin' (Ay yuh)
You not getting money, boy you cappin' (Ay yuh)
n*ggas, I'm the K'nuckles from the captain (Ay yuh)
Border shut now, sh*t it slappin' (Ay yuh)
Sweat drippin', ooh I need a napkin (Yeah yeah)
I don't really know ya (Yeah yeah)
You get the back hand, you get the back hand (Yeah yeah)
[Post-Chorus]
(Ay)
Whatcha' doing? Uh, n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' feelin' like? n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' finna do? n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' finna do? n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' doing? Uh, n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' feelin' like? n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' finna do? n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)
Whatcha' finna do? n*gga nothing really (Ay yuh)

[Verse 2]
n*ggas silly ay, pockets filled with fifties (Ay yuh)
Gettin' litty (shee), goin' harder than a titty (Ay yuh)
On my willy uh, future that's a milli (Ay yuh)
In the gilly uh, jumpin out the skilly (Ay yuh)
b*tch I'm pretty ay, hit em with the shimmy (Ay yuh)
Shawty skinny uh, hit her in the kitty (Ay yuh)
In the kitty, goin' dumb like I'm Timmy (Ay yuh)
I'm in Chile, uh, just a lil city
This summer watch me climb a tree, baby catch a beat
On lame ass sh*t baby you and me
Cause when I'm really with the gimmicks
Just give me couple minutes
And we can get in on in the Civic
This summer watch me climb a tree, baby catch a beat
On some lame ass sh*t baby you and me
Cause when I'm really with the gimmicks
Just give me couple minutes
And we can get in on in the Civic
[Bridge]
We can get it on (Pull up to the Civic, pull up to the Civic)
We can get it on (Pull up to the Civic, pull up to the Civic)
We can get it on (Pull up to the Civic, pull up to the Civic)
We can get it on (Pull up to the Civic, pull up to the Civic)
We can get it on (Back to the back, back to the back)
We can get it on (Back to the back, back to the back)
We can get it on (Back to the back, back to the back)
We can get it on (Back to the back, back to the back)

[Chorus]
Cause I pulled up on a n*gga like what happen? (Ay yuh)
You can never catch a n*gga lackin' (Ay yuh)
Summertime all my n*ggas trappin' (Ay yuh)
You not getting money, boy you cappin' (Ay yuh)
n*ggas, I'm the K'nuckles from the captain (Ay yuh)
Border shut now, sh*t it slappin' (Ay yuh)
Sweat drippin', ooh I need a napkin (Yeah yeah)
I don't really know ya (Yeah yeah)
You get the back hand, you get the back hand (Yeah yeah)

[Instrumental Outro]