Andre Nickatina - N Yo Eyes lyrics

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Andre Nickatina - N Yo Eyes lyrics

Rap cat like that Top of the line freak i gotta get scratch Don't waste time on a rat Mickey Mouse hoes step back, Mickey Mouse hoes step back I'm in high pursuit for a prostitute In my baby blue suit, In my new leather boots The game gets sticky, wanna know about mines? I live my life through your car Alpine Don't talk back, Hoe you thick In this club hoe who u wit? Holla back don't be fake like fruit I spits my game if I think you cute I talk about the??? wit Sug or EQ Anybody else well I don't know you You love that freak 'cause she dress real fresh She says goodnight but she don't rest She might say daddy after 12 AM Don't even play b**h go ahead pay that pimp Roll around the bay b**h get that bread In call, out call freak go ahead You can even walk down San Pablo Let a playa tell you whatcha mind don't know I'm Fillmoe down everyday I might laugh b**h but I really don't play Roll my whip, spit my gift b**h holla back, but don't talk back I can see the hoe lust N Yo Eyes You got it past him but couldn't get it past I I dress like Cody Jarret when I gotta knock sumin The beats start bumpin when the freaks start humpin Bring home sumin, don't make no mistakes Why you talkin to the s**as buyin you drinks? They lookin for a dream you lookin for the cream Holla at me freak yo Khan na mean? You can realize but you're a bit surprised I can see a picture frame N Yo Eyes I see Van Gogh, I see Pica**o I also see a rap cat from Fillmoe That's a nice style let me lace your boots This game is so official like a referee's whistle Chicago, Fillmoe, Milwaukee O-A-K, Frisco Bay, hey… Area Bay love Mac Dre…