YA BOY (ME) USED TO BE A OFFICIAL NICKY GHOST WRITER
PEEP THESE VERSES THAT ALMOST ENDED UP ON HIS NEW ALBUM
Yo, the baddest bitch on the planet
Think I can't stand it
Bugsy with the booby does demand it
I think im lost
With the ghost eatin sauce
Diamond shark helicopter boss
They hit me with the regal so I'm flyin like an eagle
Bugsy Siegel made us peoples, fa sheeple
Man they got the better bird bucket
so you know I better stuff it
Ask these niggas how they know I like to tuck it
Im a car
In a star its the matador bar
Where they made picasso very far
Armadillo tail made us major money whale
Ask them niggas bout this old granpa Mr. Gail
Ya sail
Herbie fully loaded, She asked me how to coat it
I said "Baby its the last time to go"
She said volkswagon yea nicky ya know
fo sho
So he disappeared with a puff and a jeer
I violate scissors for the shears
In every ear
Pumpernickel when I eat a pickle
They got me sizzin with the fizzin and im guessin boy its fa shizzle
Dont ask me how she said do ya like me now
Elevator now-and-later bumpin, I'm talkin now
Light up the green like a green light
And Jesus Christ will get ya pumpin on a metal hope all night
Carlos Rossi man I'm never bossy
Tell that freaky freak I want the ladder with the sauce see
Aluminum foil got em like oil
Stick it in the pot man to boil
It's 5 o clock
I got the bar and the hawk, in every nizzy
I got time for the grind and the dime
Nigga so don't you think it's fine, it's motor time
She ask me whatcha know I said baby lets go
Lets get up out the do, cause now its time to go
It's Nicky-T, so now can't you see, I like to be
Where the freaks got the keys
So now I ghost like a Jetta in a past light
Banana cream man algebra is alright
