Skee
Yeah, nigga, ayy
Yeah, let's do it
Hmm, let's do it
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
These niggas down bad on they ass ain't gettin no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it
Nigga I'm so P, I'on't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit
I stayed on the grind, I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit
Nigga I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes, just like St. Nick
On gang, nigga, I got too many hoes I swear I can't even pick
On gang, nigga, I got so much racks in my pocket it can't even fit
On gang, yeah, this nigga broke as a joke, lil' boy you funny as shit
On gang, nigga Don't wanna talk on the phone if it ain't about money and shit
Bitch bye, Don't wanna talk on the phone
Nigga just leave me alone, bitch, I'm in my zone
Like, "Ho, what the f*ck is you on?"
Told that bitch that I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I don't even need me a stylist to put that shit on
I'm finna get in my zone
Take a nigga bitch and I bet he still playin' my song
I'm on a flight right now, bitch, I'm on the way to come turn up your city
Niggas ain't gettin no dough, you broke as a joke you gotta be kiddin'
Nigga I stay on the grind my hoes too fine, yeah, all of them pretty
Yeah, I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine bitches with me
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
These niggas down bad on they ass ain't gettin no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it
Nigga I'm so P, I'on't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit
I stayed on the grind, I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit
Nigga I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes, just like St. Nick
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
St. Nick Video (MV)
Performed By: Luh Tyler
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Brandon Mitchel, Spencer Jewesson, Tyler Meeks
Luh Tyler - St. Nick Lyrics
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Skee
Yeah, nigga, ayy
Yeah, let's do it
Hmm, let's do it
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
These niggas down bad on they ass ain't gettin no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it
Nigga I'm so P, I'on't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit
I stayed on the grind, I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit
Nigga I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes, just like St. Nick
On gang, nigga, I got too many hoes I swear I can't even pick
On gang, nigga, I got so much racks in my pocket it can't even fit
On gang, yeah, this nigga broke as a joke, lil' boy you funny as shit
On gang, nigga Don't wanna talk on the phone if it ain't about money and shit
Bitch bye, Don't wanna talk on the phone
Nigga just leave me alone, bitch, I'm in my zone
Like, "Ho, what the f*ck is you on?"
Told that bitch that I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I don't even need me a stylist to put that shit on
I'm finna get in my zone
Take a nigga bitch and I bet he still playin' my song
I'm on a flight right now, bitch, I'm on the way to come turn up your city
Niggas ain't gettin no dough, you broke as a joke you gotta be kiddin'
Nigga I stay on the grind my hoes too fine, yeah, all of them pretty
Yeah, I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine bitches with me
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
These niggas down bad on they ass ain't gettin no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it
Nigga I'm so P, I'on't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit
I stayed on the grind, I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit
Nigga I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes, just like St. Nick
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
Yeah, nigga, ayy
Yeah, let's do it
Hmm, let's do it
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
These niggas down bad on they ass ain't gettin no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it
Nigga I'm so P, I'on't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit
I stayed on the grind, I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit
Nigga I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes, just like St. Nick
On gang, nigga, I got too many hoes I swear I can't even pick
On gang, nigga, I got so much racks in my pocket it can't even fit
On gang, yeah, this nigga broke as a joke, lil' boy you funny as shit
On gang, nigga Don't wanna talk on the phone if it ain't about money and shit
Bitch bye, Don't wanna talk on the phone
Nigga just leave me alone, bitch, I'm in my zone
Like, "Ho, what the f*ck is you on?"
Told that bitch that I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I don't even need me a stylist to put that shit on
I'm finna get in my zone
Take a nigga bitch and I bet he still playin' my song
I'm on a flight right now, bitch, I'm on the way to come turn up your city
Niggas ain't gettin no dough, you broke as a joke you gotta be kiddin'
Nigga I stay on the grind my hoes too fine, yeah, all of them pretty
Yeah, I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine bitches with me
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
These niggas down bad on they ass ain't gettin no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it
Nigga I'm so P, I'on't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit
I stayed on the grind, I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit
Nigga I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes, just like St. Nick
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like St. Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch get off my dick
Writer: Brandon Mitchel, Spencer Jewesson, Tyler Meeks
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC