Nizioł - Utopians (feat. SGM J3) Lyrics

Throwback shit told the bitch let the beat build
Dream chasing NiZiO call him Meek Mill
I'm in the Wonderland off the red pill
Tryna f*ck on that bitch off the X-Pill
This shit too random
Bad lil' bitch she throwing a tantrum
New Wave bitch she a TikTok dancer
F*cked the bitch before Christmas she calling me Prancer
Kill these niggas slow I'm cancer
Left my bitch she ain't got no manners
New bitch city girl fan think she a scammer
She calling me Big Daddy Adam Sandler
I'm treating life like a motherf*cking game
Goat shit in this bitch NiZiO Lil' Wayne
I'ma take a nigga style in this bitch like Thugger
Wintertime bars hot nigga stuck in the summer
Too hot when I f*ck the bitch move the covers
I'm her only one but I got others
She got a fat ass I like to be smothered
Bitch can't take dick shawty a runner
I drip sauce I ain't Gunna, ball like an athlete got no jumper
J3 in the cut and he playing with them numbers
Or playing with a bitch I don't know he doin' something
Grind too hard niggas comin' from nothin'
Real shit over here them other niggas be bluffing
Pimp shit lil' bitch call me McLovin'
TLC them niggas be scrubbing
Them niggas a joke Davey Ruffin'
Ha-ha-ha bitch ain't shit funny
Nigga better get up get you some money
White bitch hate bein' called snow bunny
She play in her nose shit be runny
I don't judge do you go dummy
She ain't got no ass call the bitch Woah Vicky
Need a fresh beat from Woah Kenny
Only fans bitch cost a pretty penny
Experience she got plenty
16K for the pussy lil' baby I ain't f*ckin' that bitch lil' bitch you crazy
I'd rather take that shit then flip it
Expensive lifestyle I gotta live it
Everything I do nigga it's vivid
Need a hating ass nigga to witness
J3 in the cut you know I'm gon' spaz
Want the bitch with the fattest ass
If she don't get f*cked then the bitch get passed
Get the f*ck out my face you ain't getting no cash
Bust a nut then I do the dash
Last nigga too quick she calling him Flash
We doin' them numbers we good at math
This is shit you ain't learn in class
I got that Za we smoking pressure
SGM we cold need sweaters
Bitch know I'm hot but I still can't sweat her
Lil' bitch ain't slick what the f*ck is you Leather
Lil' bitch ain't real I'm calling her Pleather
Told the bitch to get her shit together
At the end of the day I get to the cheddar
J3 no Lucci I get her wetter
Lil' bitch want to strip and I just met her
Wild as f*ck I'ma f*ck on the dresser
She got good head I call her my tutor
Want every inch I'ma get her the ruler
Lil' rapping bitch call her BK the Ruler
I'm in the cut surrounded by shooters I'm calling her Nike she just want to do it
She squirt on my polo my shirt is ruined
Good gas it reek it smell like a sewer
You niggas is rats so I'm calling y'all Steward
Jug King in this bitch feelin' like Young Scooter
I'm in the cut feeling like a state trooper
You niggas don't make the cut y'all bloopers
I give a nigga shells call me King Koopa
Balling on these niggas I used to be a hooper
Got different flavors but this ain't hookah