Chris Buxton - Niykee (prod. LexStar) | Текст песни

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• Chris Buxton
• Niykee (prod. LexStar)

[Intro]
I just wanna know
What you looking for
I just wanna know
What you looking for
I just wanna know
I just wanna know
I just wanna know
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Fuck all that talking I'm in this for rap and no reason to flaunt it
My city is on and we still up and coming
That's word to brother Tim Buds and we balling
Suburban shit
We gon whip in that coop
100k counting my views going up
I'm running this shit like my last name is Trump
Baby it's any and everything
You could be any and everything
Once I can make it I'll take you to Prague
All that we'll ever see is the green
Niykee I love you but do you see
You rocking that NBK everything
Natural born killer I get it
I'll ball to the finish
I'm living out all my dreams
Say it like
[Pre-Chorus]
She don't wanna dance
She just came to drink
I be in the club
Offers anything
I don't know whats up
She don't know whats up
I be out and I'm trying to go and turn up

[Chorus]
I want you, you, you, you
I want you, you, you, you
Niykee, I want you, you, you, you
I want you, you, you, you
Fuck these other hoes they ain't you
Fuck these other hoes and that's true
I want you, you, you, you
I want you, you, you, you
I be off the fucking weed
Sober for a week
I ain't been myself
Need a fucking drink
Push to start the whip
Drive up on the strip
Reaping what I sow
Baby I'm the shit
Out the nebula
Born and been in love
Girl that's like a drug
Need a taste of her
Yeah I need a taste of her

[Verse 2]
Hottest thing in the game right now
Roll two spliffs
Huff a perk right now
I ain't been myself so left that shit
Did work on the track now my whole team here
I'm working hard, smoking weed, taking shots and I'm gone
Reminisce you with me
I feel that you are the one
All these bad women in the club tryna get me sprung
Gonna be sprung
Gonna be swerving and saucing
I'm driving that woo woo that I ride through the street
Ride through the streets
On my cellular, passing nebula
I ain't feeling ya
Fuck these other hoes
Niykee, you so bad I might need to blow
Yeah, its time to go

[Pre-Chorus]
She don't wanna dance
She just came to drink
I be in the club
Offers anything
I don't know whats up
She don't know whats up
I be out and I'm trying to go and turn up

[Chorus]
I want you, you, you, you
I want you, you, you, you
Niykee, I want you, you, you, you
I want you, you, you, you
Fuck these other hoes they ain't you
Fuck these other hoes and that's true
I want you, you, you, you
I want you, you, you, you
I be off the fucking weed
Sober for a week
I ain't been myself
Need a fucking drink
Push to start the whip
Drive up on the strip
Reaping what I sow
Baby I'm the shit
Out the nebula
Born and been in love
Girl that's like a drug
Need a taste of her
Yeah I need a taste of her

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