lirik lagu nuk - eye on that stove
[intro]
(bangthatshit)
[verse 1]
bitch, i just made bond again, i be sippin’ wockington
i be with some apes that leave you bare like allen robinson
i used to scalp for fiends, i went scoutin’ for no colleges
know i’m makin’ double off a double, made a lot of cents
this a quarter brick, you couldn’t even get an ounce of drop
my dick in her head, it’s like i’m tryna take her tonsils out
when i was sellin’ dog, it used to jump, i couldn’t leave that phone
i was out there sellin’ out that shit, they told you, “leave that ‘lone”
now you niggas buyin’ helmut lang, it look like viet cong
this ain’t that, if i just wanna fuck, i ain’t gon’ lead you on
this ain’t that, if you just want a bag, then you gon’ need your clothes
and some good l’s, say a prayer before you hit that road
i ain’t fuckin’ no more inner~city girls, they do the most
but i keep a hit for all that city girl like lil boat
my bitch call me the greatest, fuck the haters, know i love smoke
my bitch say i’m the greatest, throw it back, i call her lil’ goat
[chorus]
yeah, it’s different type of fiends, i serve the ones that use they spoon
and they don’t got no choice, they gotta throw our case ’cause they gon’ lose
niggas know how this shit get if i put railroad on your goons
boy, you always been a pussy, should’ve told you in your womb
my bitches love when i be poppin’ off, got perkies in my glands
should’ve told you i’ve been smashin’ hoes, and your bitch, she a fan
lil’ boy, i really cop so much, i eyeball all my lows
wanna know how i seen triple, turn that eye up on that stove
[verse 2]
when i say i get you smoked for free, it won’t be out no ‘bow
i’m with some fiends and they be shootin’ up like they ain’t got no nose
told a bitch i’m really worth too much, can’t catch me in no joes
niggas broke, they went and caught a case and came out with no clothes
i don’t see why niggas droppin’ fives and we don’t know y’all
my lil’ niggas really killin’ shit, i don’t know o~dog
my niggas, they’ll slide like a sled like they know claus
my bitch seen the bag i brought in and we both paused
know we gon’ spin ’til they a pack
you can’t fake me out, boy, all them damn dubs eleven racks
told my bitches it ain’t nothin’ like a pussy with a wax
turn a quarter brick to eight~balls and throw ’em out like jacks
only ghost right now, now it’s pickin’ up without no map
bitches know that i got big bank, they end up in my lap
bitch, i know when i put dick down, i end up in her chat
boy, it’s brazy how i bust rhymes and end up in the trap
[chorus]
yeah, it’s different type of fiends, i serve the ones that use they spoon
and they don’t got no choice, they gotta throw our case ’cause they gon’ lose
niggas know how this shit get if i put railroad on your goons
boy, you always been a pussy, should’ve told you in your womb
my bitches love when i be poppin’ off, got perkies in my glands
should’ve told you i’ve been smashin’ hoes, and your bitch, she a fan
lil’ boy, i really cop so much, i eyeball all my lows
wanna know how i seen triple, turn that eye up on that stove
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