Nicky F Baby lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, baby, it's Mr. Gorgeous Glizzy Gordo, Mr. Never Keep No Stimmy, baby
Mr. Free All The Ops, ayy
Seven figures and up or you ain't not beefin' with me, baby

[Verse 1]
V8 engine tremble, baby, Hellcat like a dump truck (Skrrt)
I'm still on the block, holdin' Glocks and lettin' shells drop
Can't f*ck on any b*tch, I up they price when I touch twat
Rollie on my wrist, it go splash but won't tick-tock
This a seven-figure vibe when I walk inside the session
Gorgeous Glizzy Gordo, Mr. Hit The Turbo Switch On All My Burners (Skrrt)
I'm up on these blocks, keep the streets hot
Mr. Keep A Bankroll 'cause I know my pants will never drop (Trap)
(Hah, hah) I keep the block hot (What?)
Went from poppin' these Pеrcs to pourin' fours a lot
Went from f*ckin' these hoеs to "I don't give a f*ck" (Nah)
Went from jumpin' in hoopties to the Royce lot (Skrrt)
I know that I'm rich 'cause my neck heavy (Heavy)
Please don't come around, this a loaded glizzy (Grr, pop)
I think I'ma spin 'til I get dizzy (Spin, spin)
We gon' spin, we gon' spin, so let's get busy

[Chorus]
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb sh*t
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check (Skrrt)
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb sh*t
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
[Verse 2]
I know he don't like me, but his b*tch just keep on lickin' me
When my Mama mad, I grab the Glock before my rosary
Hellcat pedal, OMG, these Perkies keep on callin' me
I'm worth about a quick eight figures, go and look at me
Mr. Quickdraw, how I water-walk, I let my stick talk
Straight drop, when it hits my cup, that's a mud-walk
I just left my b*tch 'cause she was too much baggage
Cry up in a Nissan, not this G-Wagon (Skrrt)
Mr. Hit The Block, Mr. One-Of-One (Spin 'em)
I'll never need a b*tch, let that day come (Nah)
We ain't goin' broke, these some big funds
Way too many Percs, f*ck, face numb
Mr. Grip Your b*tch, let my nuts hang
Thirty in this drum, hit the switch, let the Glock bang
Too much water on me, 'boutta drown 'cause I can't swim
f*ck all my ops, keep my choppa 'cause it won't jam

[Chorus]
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb sh*t
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
I'm still playin' with Dracos, on my dumb sh*t
(Hah, hah) I'm on my hot sh*t
Seven figures and up, I keep a big check