BoofPaxkMooky - Really Nice Days lyrics
[BoofPaxkMooky - Really Nice Days lyrics]
(I really like to use cash) yeah
You hear me? (Bitch)
Yeah
These folks bein' really nice to me
She be on my grades she just like a Dean
No this not a Wood it's Icecream
I step in the dark, nigga Nightwing
Chillin' with jewels like I'm
With some wifey's
She on my phone like come inside me
I don't even know why the fuck you like me
She don't even know my namе like I'm hiding
Creep in his crib like a nigga was Spidey
You can't stand mе, get tired of me
Point at opps nigga we ain't fighting
I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing
I'm with some stars nigga we aligning
(Nigga)
Your swag is really old news
You say you'll pull up we gon' show you
I stay in the place like a old dude
Last time with me, can't hold you
You say your not bleeding, your nose do
Perc and the Xan gon' expose you
Perc and a Xan when I'm supposed to (Fuck)
I can't fall in love cause' it's scary
She stay on my dick, not embarrassed
This fashion week like I'm staying in Paris
Just shut the fuck up cause'
I don't be caring
I'ma go grind on the bih' like endurance
(Mane) i told him "get your ass
Up" like some parents might as well take a
Picture cause' you starin'
Might as well take a
Picture cause' you starin' (Bitch)
This bitch on my dick and
She don't even care
These folks bein' really nice to me
She be on my grades she just like a Dean
No this not a Wood it's Icecream
I step in the dark, nigga Nightwing
Chillin' with jewels like I'm
With some wifey's
She on my phone like come inside me
I don't even know why the fuck you like me
She don't even know my name like I'm hiding
Creep in his crib like a nigga was Spidey
You can't stand me, get tired of me
Point at opps nigga we ain't fighting
I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing
I'm with some stars nigga we aligning
She make it hot like she burnt up
Bet you ain't know I was turnt up
Walk in the place, know you heard of us
Oh you want smoke, you tryna burn with us
Come to your trap nigga, it's a heard of us
She fucked the gang
Nigga yeah she workin' us
Nigga you not even for real (Nigga)
Walk in the club nigga for the bills
Big money, I ain't signing no deal
Nigga want a feature with me, he can't build
Them niggas hate like that shit was a skill
These niggas play too much like the reels
Fuck that lil' digital cash, we need bills
Two of my niggas man, keep it trill
Percocet popper nigga, like a pill
Get in your bag
Man you thought I ain't know
Rick Owens, I ain't kickin' no doors
Boy you still posted at the store
I shake up this white girl like a snow globe
I took his lil' bag I thought he ain't know
(Mane) she spending the night
Boy I'm taking her home
No FaceTime, I won't pickup the phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what (Bitch)
But anyways
These folks bein' really nice to me
She be on my grades she just like a Dean
No this not a Wood it's Icecream
I step in the dark, nigga Nightwing
Chillin' with jewels like I'm
With some wifey's
She on my phone like come inside me
I don't even know why the fuck you like me
She don't even know my name like I'm hiding
Creep in his crib like a nigga was Spidey
You can't stand me, get tired of me
Point at opps nigga we ain't fighting
I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing
I'm with some stars nigga we aligning