Crooked I - Nikki lyrics

[Chorus:] You out grown Nikki up You out grown Nikki up You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend [Verse:] Strictly models and bottles b**hes gargle and swallow Strictly models and bottles b**hes gargle and swallow Strictly models and bottles b**hes gargle and swallow Hit the throttles get over that pothole In auto and I know Haters followin' squagle When I go mano y mano f** my models, I k** you My guns I fill autos with hollows Tuck it in my way In case you thinking I'm a Punch 'em in his face Swinging I'm a squeeze the llama We pull on us, leave you on a street You wanna see manana Primadona season 1 of CSI I bring the drama Hard, body and I Hit a n***a with a couple of bullets like a John got in disguise, That's a rapper, click clack your Somebody gon' die Physical with your physical deflict won't mess with me And I'm a gonna get it on Nikki We Bonnie and Clyde We Lil Kim and Biggie, we Hannah C and Sticky Made for eachother, you haters come and get me You haters coming with me, she gon' give you a hickie That red bean on your neck, a kiss of d**h from Nikki [Chorus:] You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (I love my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (Meet my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (I love my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (Meet my baby Nikki) [Verse:] f** around I surround you Couple rounds when that howl Surveilled crawl the sh** out you Down on the ground where they found you We devour you cowards now 'Cause our power allow us We don't bounce with you slouchers Life's outstanding without you And I don't even care What's you busters planning My pistol's in the air Call out the upper hand and Bust my cannon gun gigantic s**ers running, mothers panic Brother franning, come God damn it Hump the granny, f** this planet [Verse:] Nikki take the control She becoming when I play with her click click Strip you naked for show Then she blow you, black hole you Biggest ganster I know Soon as you choose for me to shoot you In the future I introduce you to my baby Nicole She likes ménage à trois, mardi gras, hardy das All day she dreamin' 'bout s** She even body broads You think you can handle us Say under your breath 'Cause you gon' fall for her When she love you to d**h [Chorus:] You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (I love my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (Meet my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (I love my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (Meet my baby Nikki) [Interlude:] Two love birds riding in the streets K I L L I N G Two love birds riding in the streets K I L L I N G Two love birds riding in the streets K I L L I N G Two love birds riding in the streets K I L L I N G [Chorus:] You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (I love my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (Meet my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (I love my baby Nikki) You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend (Meet my baby Nikki) [Outro:] You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend You out grown Nikki up Bet she can say she was s** fiend