Nbhd Nick - Invasion lyrics
[Nbhd Nick - Invasion lyrics]
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count the loot, call the troops comin' thru
Find a booth, to the moon
It's the root, what it do
It's the same was around me, Nova Cruise
Stay down when it's cloudy, not a sun
I just want the cheese like
Where the packers be
Never move, I went to Hollywood
This where the actors be
Never trust again if you were ever
Turned your back on me
Heard you got that baggle almost had
I have they got on me, yeah
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Stuck in my chips, chills with the dip
Achoo, like I'm runnin'
Back my hip-hip-hip-sick
This is never fake, this is not pretend
I was always liked to she's
A wipe-wipe from the ends
What I drive is not a rent two
No, I had to long day so she gave me dance oh
Two-four numbers, no phones on me
I can't trust nobody but my own body
Wish I was a nobody, now the nobody
Take my whole body
Then I make a perfect copy
I just get the bag, then I whoop
I just want the check like a swoosh
Prop right off the jet to the goop
Don't gotta be all up in the
Loose when yet a loot
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count the loot, call the troops comin' thru
Find a booth, to the moon
It's the root, what it do
It's the same was around me, Nova Cruise
Stay down when it's cloudy, not a sun
I just want the cheese like
Where the packers be
Never move, I went to Hollywood
This where the actors be
Never trust again if you were ever
Turned your back on me
Heard you got that baggle almost had
I have they got on me, yeah
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Stuck in my chips, chills with the dip
Achoo, like I'm runnin'
Back my hip-hip-hip-sick
This is never fake, this is not pretend
I was always liked to she's
A wipe-wipe from the ends
What I drive is not a rent two
No, I had to long day so she gave me dance oh
Two-four numbers, no phones on me
I can't trust nobody but my own body
Wish I was a nobody, now the nobody
Take my whole body
Then I make a perfect copy
I just get the bag, then I whoop
I just want the check like a swoosh
Prop right off the jet to the goop
Don't gotta be all up in the
Loose when yet a loot
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru
Count up the loot call up the troops
We comin' thru we comin' thru